Long before I lost my hopes,
I had my own private Eden.
But that has gone and I have no one
who gives me one honest reason.
Are you real? My fairytales...
If I still believe in fairies maybe I'm a fool.
And now I'm lost,
some kind of ghost
and nothing can really change this.
Where is my home?
I don't think it's this cold black hole.
Maybe you are the one,
maybe you are the last.
Maybe I can go back,
I need you...