My will is like A pane of glass Easily broken Oh yes, it's just like A shooting star It's there for a moment Until is gone Want someone Anyone Pull me out from this hole That I dug Pretty please Cause I won't do it myself Pretty please My will is like A blade of grass It can be cut down right down to size But I will return Once again, and again It will return (Will return, it will return) Maybe it's true I can do it myself I can do this myself Cause in the end we're all alone (In the end) Cause in the end we're all alone (In the end) Cause in the end we're all alone (In the end) Cause in the end we're all alone (In the end)