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?