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?