Tell me; is it greener on the other side?
Don't be surprised to find brighter shades beneath your steps
Would you tell me now, is it greener on the other side, or am I just fooling myself.
Without a name, do you remain or cease to exist?
Is the blame within the frame we were placed?
A reality traced and retraced
If I were gone, would you remember me?
And if you did would it mean a thing?
I sing, hoping you'll remember me, though I know eventually we turn to bone
Though I sing, it won't comfort me, because I know I'm still alone
Is it your eyes that guide your steps, or is it faith?
Who is to say the ground beneath won't give way?
Where do you walk, what do you live for now?
Is what you see what will truly last?
Without a name, do you remain or cease to exist?
Is the blame within the frame we were placed?
A reality traced and retraced
Should I sleep and never see the day I wake, I'm not convinced I'd even be missed
Who am I?
I am nothing on my own.
Who am I?
Your hands were meant to serve, not be preserved
Who am I?
Bite your tongue
Guard your heart
Should I fall, get lost in your wake, will I live to see the day where I lift my face?
Once I fall, I'll be eaten alive, I'm left dead can you see these eyes
Is this all you fear?
That when the dust clears, there'll be nothing left
Throw away your wisdom; this life is but a breath.
So breathe in, as if it was your last
Make the best of me.
Just breathe
Don't be surprised to find brighter shades beneath your steps
Would you tell me now, is it greener on the other side, or am I just fooling myself.
Without a name, do you remain or cease to exist?
Is the blame within the frame we were placed?
A reality traced and retraced
If I were gone, would you remember me?
And if you did would it mean a thing?
I sing, hoping you'll remember me, though I know eventually we turn to bone
Though I sing, it won't comfort me, because I know I'm still alone
Is it your eyes that guide your steps, or is it faith?
Who is to say the ground beneath won't give way?
Where do you walk, what do you live for now?
Is what you see what will truly last?
Without a name, do you remain or cease to exist?
Is the blame within the frame we were placed?
A reality traced and retraced
Should I sleep and never see the day I wake, I'm not convinced I'd even be missed
Who am I?
I am nothing on my own.
Who am I?
Your hands were meant to serve, not be preserved
Who am I?
Bite your tongue
Guard your heart
Should I fall, get lost in your wake, will I live to see the day where I lift my face?
Once I fall, I'll be eaten alive, I'm left dead can you see these eyes
Is this all you fear?
That when the dust clears, there'll be nothing left
Throw away your wisdom; this life is but a breath.
So breathe in, as if it was your last
Make the best of me.
Just breathe