Once again I started, from the place where I left;
Once again I breathe, the moment it breaks;
Always tried to do things over and over again;
It’s everything that I achieved; it’s not only the pain,
Nothing can be so good; nothing can be so real,
Something’s can never be sold; it has to be given,
But how much? Once again I want to ask the same question.
Once again it all started, now it’s hard to find the end;
Once again it falls; once again it breaks the walls,
Nothing impossible has ever been done before;
You can’t feel the pain anymore, the wounds are all sore;
What possibly you want me to throw? I don’t have tears anymore;
It’s the time to leave; it’s the time you have to go,
But to where? Once again I ask the same question.
Once again it started to rain; it’s hard to find the shelter,
Once again you stumble; once again you are ready to walk,
Something which has been so long in disguise;
Something which has been stopped from growing old;
How far can one walk? Even when you are on the end of the road;
It’s the time to be prepared; it’s the time to grow,
But how old? Once again I ask the same question.
Once again I started to float; it was hard to carry the wings,
Once again you will fly; the sky there has no limit,
They have been saying that the pieces don’t fit anymore;
But still there is a place, a place you call home;
There has been a time when everything went wrong;
Now it’s a time where you stand tall and even strong;
But how long? Once again I ask the same question.
