Soon we'll rest and take a turn for the best of it...I know not what is next, I don't know where it is going...And we all could choose some kind of a want or need...We fall just to rise up just to see, to see
The edge of the world
And we float along on a breeze, it's the easiest way to see things clearly...I know not what it brings, I always thought it was something that's good?
But God, tell me what's with today? What we feel is so much more than we say, and I know that the time will tell who has the heart to break us through this hell
So we sail along in a dream, just to hope it means something, something...An open wound to see, tell me is it all or nothing, nothing that's good?
But God, tell me what's with today? What we feel is so much more than we say, and I know that the time will tell who has the heart to break us through this shell
So all things die? Just look at me I never wanted to cry...God won't let me out of this pain, so tell me who's the winner of this game?