Take Me To The End کے بول

I'm afraid I've got nothing To show for the years So many doubts And collections of fears But my heart won't let go of the hope That it's working for good I've decided to change myself So many times All my efforts like The antics of pitiful mimes And the distance seems greater sometimes For the places I've stood There's death anchored deep in my soul But still I hesitate to let you take control Take me to the end of the world I just want to be free Take me to the end of the world Take me to the end of the world I really want to be free Take me to the end of the world in me The world's not a place It's the state of a man When he relies on his senses To understand For the scientist or lawyer that's fine But it won't feed your heart Who is the loser of the games That we play When a man clings to things That are passing away