Maybe it ends today These unraveling words A pause and a moment We are foreign I am lost in the thought I am tired of the game Is that all that remains of Have I become a slave of Every dream that I bought That you promised to sell Is that all that remains of The binding and chains of Maybe it ends today I find my courage and We are foreign Divided again Turning a corner A moment and then We are foreign I am lost in the thought I am tired of the game Is this all that remains of Have I become a slave of Every dream that I bought That you promised to sell Is that all that remains of The binding and chains of I know you don't remember us Or what it was we used to have And if you do, it's not the same We are not the same I know you can't conceive Of what it was we almost had And if you can, it's not the same We are not the same