I'm standing at the firing line
Too scared to jump, to leave behind
The lights go down and there's nowhere left to hide
Into the great unknown
You take my hand, but I'm too scared
To jump but I'm not ready yet
The green and the red and the yellow in my head
Into the great unknown
Where do we go
When all is said and done?
Where do we go?
And I said I said it's all been said and done
But who knows?
Who?