Too far, too pretty I love that what a pity I'm frightened, panic got me Why can't I know, what is meant to be Don't want create Thought dont trust fate Sure all'll be wrong Why can't I know, waiting's too long Don't want be sad Thought that's me now They say you get What you imagine, then I'm falling down --- Falling in melancholy I can stop, yet I'm falling I can stop, yet I'm on it I'm falling bit by bit --- We all wish we are something We all wish we're worth living Thought I'm child of generation Spending all days long, all days on Nothing I cannot think I cannot be, I'm a copy That wish it was noticed I'm trying to get What's so far away Why I want so bad What'll never be mine? World is grey And I'm