Why did you look back,
When the hours melted before your eyes
Why did you turn your head
Now the story is over, even the mountains cry
When you walked into that cave,
Did you see some light
When you washed your face in the river
Where you escaping from the morning
Or just afraid of the night
Why did you look back,
When your music fell to sea
Why did you turn your head
Now your dreams are gone
With those endless streams
When you read all her letters
Did you feel proud
When you smashed all the mirrors
Was it the image that you hated
Or the watching crowd
Why did you look back
When she told you not to do so
Why did you turn your head
Now you spend your life as a rolling stone
When you walked up those stairs
Could you even feel your feet
Where you scared of your own thoughts
Or your echoing heartbeat
When you dressed yourself in blue
Where you looking at the grave
When you laid down the roses,
Did they all look just the same
When you burned your past times
Did you open a gate
Was it a new land you were searching
Well, I´m afraid it´s too late