I know I’m young and new here, but still I know a bit
about the troubles coming in our way.
I’m tired and I’m hurting, can’t bear the passing time,
I’d rather sleep away this foe of mine
Take me to another place, where lonely people go.
Take me to the wonderplace where no one is alone.
My head is like a bombshell, waiting to explode,
for me it´s just the harsh and troubled road.
All my days are counted, all my deeds are done.
I hope you will be happy when I’m gone.
Take me to another place, where lonely people go.
Take me to the wonderplace where no one is alone.