Now I feel my clocks are ticking,
I see the bounds of my life;
The lightning's flashing; I am thinking:
Should I be alive?

Your belief in me is over,
Am I useful anymore?
Now my life seems to be awful,
Sorry for my fall.

Many words are left unspoken,
Many lies I said in vain.
Many dreams are burnt and broken;
That's the price I pay.

I miss you now, I love you stronger
Than I ever loved before;
But you will stay with me no longer,
Walking out the door.

Traveling through other countries,
You'll forget your cozy home;
Many days of the rainy months
I will be alone.

Here without you I am hollow
Like a shriveled, old balloon;
The thunder rattles and I follow
The devil to my doom.