The road is narrow, the horizon wide And to say what’s waiting on the other side Is so rewarding and the ultimate prize But what good is something if you can’t have it until you die?
Desperate, tenacious, clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away (wash away) Drunk with the assertions they know they can’t defend Confident that they might…live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again?
Temptation? Revelation? You decide Torture shows its colors often in disguise Progress and purpose help us realize We pass along a brighter faith even though it must be blind