Here we are again on the road,
against the same curve that we roll and fall,
time and time again

This place feels like home to me
And everything is changing around
leaving us struggling and fighting alone

With a heart made of stone
and a mind that fights to keep up,
we are finally reaching the shore


By crossing the waves I reach out to you,
I'm feeling so weak and I'm feeling so strange

but I know, that I'm home again
And now I can rest through the end of the days
in your eyes, in your gaze, in everything we built

and every single thing we destroyed ,comes to life again
And placing our wheels on the track like the very first time