I don’t know what you’re staring at, your eyes are always opennYou said you hade a really bad daynAnd I don’t know what to say to younnBut close your eyes and try to seenI know it’s hard for you to keep your mind relaxednIn this wounded world in this wounded soul of yoursnnI was standing at the balcony and you didn’t know what to say to menBut you should know my friend, this is not the endnAlthough sometimes I just can’tnnI just can´t close my eyes and try to sleepna little bit more before this beautiful day arisenJust look at menCause I just can’t see my own beautynnYou were sinking lower soon at the bottom of the seanAnd I was sinking lower soon at the bottom of the seanFive, six, seven years can’t imagine how it feels