All those open windows but no fresh air,
all those open doors but nowhere to go,
all those open books but no stories to read,
all those songs but nothing to listen to,
all those people but nobody to talk to,
all those things but nothing to do.

What would you do,
if you got the message today,
that your life's gonna be over in May?

Would you spend your time waiting for the end,
or rather try to fulfill all those dreams,
you thought you had enough time to do in the future?

If you had the chance to go anywhere,
would you go somewhere or to somebody?
If you could choose,
would you stay alone or in company?

Don't ever take all those things for granted,
did you ever think about what happens after all this ends?

If the dreamer dies,
what happens to the dream?