I'm standing on the shore and I'm watching Noah sail away. I'm
Playing russian roulette and nr 6 is on it's way. They say it's
Just a nightmare but it seems genuine to me, and the feeling
Is… – I'm not waking up. I wanna wake up. I don't wanna die. I'm
Lying in the guillotine and the blade is coming down. I'm fall-
Ing from a rooftop and I'm 6 yards from the ground. I've had
This feeling some time now (can you) see the panic in my eyes?
No, I don't thinks so… – They are closed. I wanna wake up. I don't

Wanna die. (We're sailing – We're sailing far away. Go ahead
– Count the sheeps. Feel free – To fall asleep.) I'm walking
Cross the highway and I'm 6 feet from a grille, but this is
Not the time to let myself be killed. They offered me some
Sleeping-pills, saind it would "do the trick". They tried to
Trick me… – But I will not. This is a dream? – This is no dream…
I'm gonna wake up. I'm not gonna die. It's time to wake up now!