I’m too tired to run
I’m too tired to cry
Let me search for my sun
Let me let myself die
Stone! The world is stone
I search for the light
In the dark all alone
Is it madness I sense
Beating drums in my head?
Am I too much convinced
That I’m already dead
That I’ve willed myself dead?
What I’d give for a sign
That I’m not on my own!
Stone! The world is stone
I’m too tired to run
I’m too tired to care
Rather turn to the sun
Find my love again there
From this world full of fools
Building castles in air
Stone! The world is stone
Let the memories die
All the waste of the years
In the light, no more sighs
In the night, no more tears
In the dark of the sky
In the quiet unknown
I will let myself fly
I will find my way home
Let my memories die
All the waste of the years
In the light, I won’t sigh
In the night, I won’t fear
In the dark of the sky
In that quiet unknown
I will let myself fly
I will find my way home
Let me find my way home...