Bruklin - Nie wiem

Will the voice in my head greet me again when I wake up tomorrow morning, telling me it's a completely new day?
Will I stop fighting until the very end of my strength?

Was it worth losing myself so deeply,
In a place where almost no one expected it?
Will I stop dreaming when I open my eyes?
I don't know, or I'm pretending I don't know.

This blow, this voice, this one whisper,
Still calls, waking me up,
Asking the question of how to live.
I don't know, or I'm pretending I don't know.

This step, another last day every year,
I wish it would end already,
Asking the question of how to live.
I don't know, or I'm pretending I don't know.

Maybe I'll stay, or maybe I won't be here.
Maybe I'll stay, or only the pain will remain.

Don't ask because you have no idea how
Hard it is to end what lasts in thoughts,
To live without silence in my head for thirty years.
You don't know, or you're pretending not to know.

But maybe someday, someday it will work out,
To find a goal, meaning, and run towards it,
To grab hold of it tightly and lose myself in it.
I don't know, or I'm pretending I don't know.

Maybe I'll stay, or maybe I won't be here.
Maybe I'll stay, or only the pain will remain.
Maybe I'll stay, or maybe I won't be here.

Maybe you'll stay, or maybe you won't be here.
Maybe you'll stay, or you'll leave only pain.
You'll leave only pain.
You'll leave only pain.
You'll leave only pain.
You'll leave only pain.