And you can run for the first time since you were a child

in His arms the air has never been so sweet

and some they won't believe it until they all can see it

but some of us are lucky in the end



and all in all I think I'm doing fine picking up what I left behind 

and there it goes I think I lost myself again



and you can scream for the last time at least while you are here

in the arms of all the pain that struck you to pretend

and some they won't believe it until they all can see it

but some of us are lucky in the end I said again my friend



and all in all I think I'm doing fine picking up what I left behind 

and there it goes I think I lost myself again



Oh no, it just goes to show

We don't know what we are capable of doing

and some they won't believe it until they all can see it

but some of us, a few of us, all of us or none of us, 

and some of us, as we must and we all lust for



all in all I think I'm doing fine picking up what I left behind 

and there it goes I think I lost myself again