I don't know anymore what it is that I must do
And in this reality everything turns uncertain
I don't know anymore, life slips away from me
That the good always has an end
That the good always has an end
When my voice never stops
If I push you away from my spirit
Forever I want to flee from the day that I don't dream
And only gravity makes me walk
That the good always has an end
That the good always has an end
And the crickets whistle at the moon
And the crickets whistle, whistle at the moon
That the good always has an end
That the good always has an end
That the good always has an end
And the crickets whistle at the moon
And the crickets whistle, whistle at the moon