What goes up, must come down, what must rise, must fall
And what goes on in your life, is writing on the wall
If all things must fall, why build a miracle at all
If all things must pass, even a miracle won't last.

What goes up, must come down, what must stand alone
And what goes on, in your mind, is turning into stone
If all things must fall, why build a miracle at all
If all things must pass, even a pyramid won't last.

How can you be so sure, how do you know what the earth will endure
How can you be so sure, that the wonders you've made in you life
Will be seen, by the millions who'll follow to visit the site, of your dream.

What goes up, must come down
What goes round, must come round
What's been lost, must be found.