It's all over now, I have no more chances
I've tried so hard to make it go
I've tried so hard to make it run
but now it's crawling like a baby

and it's sad like the dead
it's hard as the moon
which is less beautiful than her
I will not try harder

I am not giving up
I can't, even if I want to
because I have no more chances
I took them all
and lost them on her

and it's sad like the dead
it's hard as the moon
which is less beautiful than her
I will not try harder

And I still want you
don't want to move on
want to stay still
on a rail made of steel
And as the train will come
don't want to move on

and it's sad like the dead
it's hard as the moon
which is less beautiful than her
I will not try harder

I will cry, and I will not die
the optimism is a plauge
it's not killing, just makes it

Sad like the dead
and as hard as the moon
which is less beautiful than her
I will not try harder


Will not, not anymore