Now I can taste the war that I've been fighting.
Start to fall but I'm still standing here behind the wall of dying faith.
I can't forget the fight that's growing stronger.
Face to face with hopes of longer days
To build on something we should save.
I stand alone.
I'm on my own.
My hands will bleed. (my hands will bleed)
I'm holding on to what is gone.
What's left of me?
I'm falling down.
But i should find my strength in this:
A light that burns to reconnect my heart
For what it's meant to give.
I stand alone.
I'm on my own.
My hands will bleed. (my hands will bleed)
I'm holding on to what is gone.
What's left of me?
Walk. Fall. Stand again so I can…