I don't know anymore, what I'm to do
And in this reality, everything seems uncertain.
I don't know anymore,
Life seems to pass me by,
I can't find the truth,
Flying in my dreams.
How do I understand,
How do I accept,
That all good things must come to an end.
How do I understand,
How do I accept,
That all good things must come to an end.
My voice flies on by and
It never stops
But I don't know anymore
If my spirit will remain young forever
I want to flee to the day in which
I dream no more,
Where nothing ever hurts,
And only gravity can make me walk.
How do I understand,
How do I accept,
That all good things must come to an end.
How do I understand,
How do I accept,
That all good things must come to an end.
Come to an end,
Come to an end,
That all good things must come to an end.
And the crickets whistle on the new moon,
On the new moon,
New, new moon
And the crickets whistle in the new moon,
In the new moon,
New, new moon
So they can rest in peace.
Ah, ah, ah...
How do I understand,
How do I accept,
That all good things must come to an end.
How do I understand,
How do I accept,
That all good things must come to an end.
Come to an end,
Come to an end,
That all good things must come to an end.
Come to an end,
Come to an end,
That all good things must come to an end.
And the crickets whistle in the new moon,
In the new moon,
New, new moon
And the crickets whistle in the new moon,
In the new moon,
New, new moon
So they can rest in peace.