And I'm all on my own

on that lone lonesome road.

I will roum till I'm old in my bones

and I'm waiting invane for the late evening train

to the day when it takes me away.

Kein Happyend, kein Hollywood

Alles passiert, wie es passieren muss...

Przerażony swą niewielką skalą,

Coraz bardziej samotnieje w tłumie tym...

The feeling sometimes wishing you were someone else...

To all the leaves that fall in vain,

While god and goddess go insane

If you can't get what you need

You learn to need the things that stop you dreaming

And isn't it ironic, don't you think?

We live as we dream - alone...

- Wszystkie drogi wiodą do jednego punktu.

- A tym jest?

- Rozczarowanie.