It's a fascinating story About a man With the look of despair You were not a soldier No clich? So take good care So give yourself a handshake It feels so good to be adored It's a neverending story You make me love You make me cry You make me live You make me die Sometimes I love to hate you You treat me right You treat me wrong You make me weak You make me strong Sometimes I hate to love you You were so courageous But scared to feel in any way Why are you pretending you know it all Are you so sure I know you got your visions But people like you Were trying before It's a neverending story You make me love You make me cry You make me live You make me die Sometimes I love to hate you You treat me right You treat me wrong You make me weak You make me strong Stop - you'll never find the way back Stop - didn't you see the warning signs behind each door Stop Stop