What's going on, cause there's something very wrong
And I can't seem to understand my problems now
Do I see through you
Or has a clouded point of view become the basis on which I have learned to speculate
And though I know that I have struggled in this understanding
I've come to learn that I can't live this on my own
When it's said and done
Will I've lost or will I've won in this battle that I can't stop fighting now?
'Cause I'm falling down
But as it crumbles all around I think I realize that my hope is just a prayer away
Just the other day I saw so clearly that one life can leave its mark
And so I'm wondering, if I would die today, would I have done my part?