When I am weary
then I try to think of the words that you told me
when I said I was a boy
on a lonely dark fare
in the middle of nowhere
nowhere to turn to
and nowhere to hide
when I have nowhere to hide
then I think of the words that you told me
when I said I was a boy
not a man
who knows what he can
and what he cannot do
'cause I don't even know who I am
when I don't know who I am
then I think of the words that you told me
when I stepped out of the boat
tried to walk on the waves
but I sank
oh I sank
deeper into the grave of my thought
When I am deep in the grave of my thoughtI try to think of the words that you told me
that day in my kitchen
it was flooded by my tears
but dried by your words:
"why are you weary?
I love you more!"
then I try to think of the words that you told me
when I said I was a boy
on a lonely dark fare
in the middle of nowhere
nowhere to turn to
and nowhere to hide
when I have nowhere to hide
then I think of the words that you told me
when I said I was a boy
not a man
who knows what he can
and what he cannot do
'cause I don't even know who I am
when I don't know who I am
then I think of the words that you told me
when I stepped out of the boat
tried to walk on the waves
but I sank
oh I sank
deeper into the grave of my thought
When I am deep in the grave of my thoughtI try to think of the words that you told me
that day in my kitchen
it was flooded by my tears
but dried by your words:
"why are you weary?
I love you more!"