Endless days we search for what we hold inside
So hard to find
Luck turns, will the fallen ever reach within
And rise again?
For the rest of my life
I will find the answers that were always here
I will find the meaning this time
I will fight the end 'til the end is here
Wasted time with words that seem to break our will
They bind us still
Without a care, they tarnish what we hold so dear
What was once so clear
For the rest of my life
I will find the answers that were always here
I will find the meaning this time
I will fight the end 'til the end is here