I love you but I hate you,
you're a rose but a thorn the at the same time.
your a book with one big not-good-flowing story,
a writing without a good structure or rime.
your a religion with no tempel,
but still my buddha in the fight
against lonelyness and silence,
your my amusement in the night.
but why is this a 'Never ending story'
and no shakespear's 'Romeo and Julliet'.
would give up everything to be on 'Titanic'
although these films end so very very sad.
your a big house with everything but a kitchen,
to stay alive, food is what I Need.
But I can't leave cause there's no frontdoor,
I can't go to a supermarket to buy anything to eat
Your a oneway ticket to the center of paris,
but I Just can't afford a souvenier
Cause didn't gave me time to shop,
That makes me realise, Now I can see very clear...
that I do wanna be in this 'Never ending story',
glad I'm not your Julliet.
cause if I was her, or on a schip like 'Titanic',
in the end one or both of us would probably be death.
But I own the one and onely story of my life,
Inclusive my dreams, even if they last for so long.
I know it's not touching enough to produce a film about,
So I just write it down in this unpublished song.