I cannot work, I cannot rest
It seems there’s something on my chest
I cannot think, can’t even feel
It’s just as though, nothing were real
I cannot play, I cannot sing
It seems I can’t do anything
The music sounds all flat and grey
The world seems O, so far away
And when it all comes to an end
I’ll have no foes, I’ll have no friends
And I will not be seen again
And I’ll be peaceful then
Yes I’ll be peaceful then
I watch the sun go up and down
The snow blows into my small town
I watch the clock wait for its chime
They only seem like better times
I’d like to fly away from here
There’s nothing left that I hold dear
And when I’ve finally shorn these chains
I’ll be released of all my pains
And when it all comes to an end
I’ll have no foes, I’ll have no friends
And I will not be seen again
And I’ll be peaceful then
Yes I’ll be peaceful then