In the end II feel so weak, tired... I wish I cry and I feel still more confused. Like an acrobat I'm going on between a Thousand truths. In the end I wish I close my eyes And dream on. A thousand eyes Look at me Waiting for their truth. Nobody certainty in me. In the end I'm ready to trip out Many more days. No-return, Far away lights are Wayting for me. Far away lights are calling me. Don't wake me up no more. Don't wake me up no more. Don't wake me up no more. Don't wake me up.