Lena and Mike don't lose many words in their songs. But the few words they do use are often razor-sharp. Their "Lieb mich nicht" is more loving than most vows of love. "Alles geht den Bach runter" doesn't mean the end of the world either, but feels like a fresh vitamin cure after a long night - everything flows. 
 Berlin is a city in Germany but also a feeling. Tiefe Wasser carry Berlin in their cells, in their veins. Only seemingly depressed, just like their city, sentences like "What you're looking for, you can't discover" come across. The smooth flow of their tracks whispers of the fact that they also play and love analog instruments. Wood makes the most beautiful sound. The woodpecker in their backyard reveals that. The long Berlin winters fade away on their track "Sommer" and reveal their love for the south. Where it's not at the bottom of the map, but rather where you may have a spot on your shirt.