You've just a few steps left to go
The nemesis of it all
Barefoot in the snow
Can you even see where you're going?
(Tell me what you're running from?)
In your shadow will the flowers keep on growing?
(You're my light. you're my sun)
Quiet little secrets crawl across the floor
Still suffering from high fever
It makes me so nauseous
In the day it makes you nervous
In the night it gives you chills
Wake up my friend
Wake up my friend
You're longing for cheap thrills
You're longing for cheap thrills
You're longing for cheap thrills
You're longing for cheap thrills
You're longing for cheap thrills
Every time I see you I'm trying to figure out
The name of every demon living in your house
But you've stopped being blissful
And that makes me damn sad
Cheer up my friend
Cheer up my friend
I think you need some rest
I think you need some rest
I think you need some rest
I think you need some rest
I think you need some rest
(I think you need some rest)
(I think you need some rest)
(I think you need some rest)
But every time I see you, I'm afraid to say it loud
Surrounded by the contradictions
Coming from your mouth
But one way or another
I'm sure we'll meet again
At a place where I'm not wistfully longing for my friend