Now I can´t stop, I must go on
Who will tell me to stop?
Who will really care?
All that I´m is a fantasy to you.
Tired of it all I struggle to keep my eyes open and my mind clear
Even afraid to go to the other side
 So I stay within my limits and respect what I´m offered
 Never asking for more
 Never wanting more
 Satisfied with my gift
 Thanking my guides
 I must close my eyes so I could get to the other side.