I was standing by the doorway
Couldn't tell if I was worth all that
It didn't seem so hard at all
With the keywords running through my head
My old fellows on my shoulder
All they ask: what are you searching for?
Does it make you sense at all?
So I started to climb upon those stairs
Still pretending i'm just halfway there
But I couldn't stand not breathing around
Facing all the things i've long forgotten
Finding all the keys like they were given
Right into my hands
Although I wasn't born for dying now I'm feeling so
Resignedly I'm sighing: what I'm waiting for?
My fear inside still binding or I'm still unsure
Give me a reason that's worth fighting or I'll let you go
So we are passing by this hallway
Couldn't tell if we're still worth all that
We didn't seem so torn at all
As our memories keep us walk ahead
Pulling ourselves through the mirrors
All the boudaries we've been clinging to
On a way that still unfolds
Although I wasn't born for dying but I'm feeling so
Resignedly i'm sighing: what I'm waiting for?
My fear inside still binding or I'm still unsure
Give me a reason that's worth fighting just don't let me go
Will I ever get to know
Is this heading the way it used to grow
Or will it never be the same
As we're standing by the window
Still afraid of what we've always known
On our way that still unfolds
Although I wasn't born for dying but I'm feeling so
Resignedly I'm sighing: what I'm waiting for?
My fear inside still binding or I'm still unsure
You're the reason that's worth fighting (and) I won't let you go
A reason that's worth fighting
My fear inside's still binding
Will it never be the same?
Or it's a way that still unfolds?

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