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🎶 NEW SONG - ‘When will it stop?’ 🎶
Sometimes people talk - and talk... and you listen, out of politeness. But where does that leave you?
My new song tells with a wink and a touch of despair about all those moments when you say ‘Yes’ even though you're already shouting ‘Stop!’ inside.
👉 A song for everyone who is too kind to interrupt - but too honest to stay silent forever.
➡️ Listen to it - and write to me: Do you know it too?
https://youtu.be/i-QyJoB9o1w?si=sW1hQUm9czddIOBd 

🎶 NEUER SONG – "Wann hört es auf?" 🎶
Manchmal reden Menschen – und reden… und man hört zu, aus Höflichkeit. Doch wo bleibt man dabei selbst?
Mein neuer Song erzählt mit einem Augenzwinkern und einem Hauch Verzweiflung von all den Momenten, in denen man "Ja" sagt, obwohl man innerlich schon "Stopp!" ruft.
👉 Ein Song für alle, die zu freundlich sind, um zu unterbrechen – aber zu ehrlich, um ewig zu schweigen.
➡️ Hör rein – und schreib mir: Kennst du das auch?
#NeueMusik #Liedtext #SmalltalkTrauma #WannHörtEsAuf #SatireMitTiefgang

When Will It Stop?

I say nothing, just nod along,
you’re in full swing, your story’s strong.
Talking ‘bout people I’ve never met –
but I’m too polite to hit reset.
I smile and nod, it’s my disguise,
but deep inside, my patience dies.
You’re fired up, oh, here we go –
I mutter softly: „Well, whoa, whoa, whoa!“
You take that as a green-lit track,
keep talking – I can’t talk back.

Chorus:
When will it stop?
I can’t defend,
was never taught how to offend.
It never stops unless I steer –
but I permit it, year by year.

You love small talk – but yours is vast,
you’ve been to space, and every class.
You’ve danced at balls, seen every land –
I just stand still and barely stand.
I scan the room for some escape,
a tree to climb, a fire escape.
But still I nod, with helpless cheer,
you sense approval – shift a gear.
You talk even more, it’s quite the feat –
I smile while sweating in defeat.

(Repeat Chorus)

Then finally – you're about to go,
I feel relief begin to grow.
But wait – you turn and say: “One more!”
My inner self collapses to the floor.
We’re stuck again, me mute, you loud –
I’m way too nice to break the crowd.
You talk, I shrink – still locked in place,
with fake concern upon my face.

Final Chorus:
When will it stop?
I can’t defend,
was never taught how to offend.
It never stops unless I steer –
but I allow it, year by year.

Lyrics & Music by Gert Holle - 10.06.2025

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