And it feels like it is over,
I’ve got nothing left to say.
Nothing left to hold on,
I begin to fade away.
Yeah, I think it’s over.
There is no more time to be.
I can’t define my past and
my future’s yet to see.
Yeah, I feel so alive,
though it feels so wrong
to do what I want: I see many staring eyes.
Now the time is up, it’s over.
No more hide and seek today.
And everything feels so effortlessly.
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone.
Tell me: Where do we belong?
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone.
Tell me: Where do we belong?
We are running out of patience,
we are drowning in despair.
I see people run in circles,
no one really seems to care.
There is no destination,
no more targets to achieve.
No more passion that will guide us,
no more dreams, just make-believe!
Yeah, I feel so alive,
though it feels so wrong
to do what I want: I see many staring eyes.
Now the time is up, it’s over
No more hide and seek today.
And everything feels so effortlessly.
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone.
Tell me: Where do we belong?
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone.
Tell me: Where do we belong?
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone. Tell me: Where do we belong?
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone.
Tell me: Where do we belong?
This is all about a paradise.
Tell me: Will we survive?
Tomorrow everything will be gone.
Tell me: Where do we belong?