My will is like
A pane of glass
Easily broken
Oh yes, it's just like
A shooting star
It's there for a moment
Until is gone

Want someone
Anyone
Pull me out from this hole
That I dug
Pretty please
Cause I won't do it myself
Pretty please

My will is like
A blade of grass
It can be cut down right down to size
But I will return
Once again, and again
It will return
(Will return, it will return)
Maybe it's true
I can do it myself
I can do this myself

Cause in the end we're all alone
(In the end)
Cause in the end we're all alone
(In the end)
Cause in the end we're all alone
(In the end)
Cause in the end we're all alone
(In the end)