Perfecting what's mine
From now and all time
Devoted to everyone

This could not survive
It's hard to see how
This page is left unturned

I. choose. everything. I feel
I. run. anywhere. to see where a way
A way out, a way through

The river of fear
Runs certainly clear
Over the darkest day

Can I explain?
Time after time
The pages we burn

I. choose. everything. I feel
I. run. anywhere. to see where a way
A way out, a way through
A way out, a way.

I. choose. everything. I feel
I. run. anywhere. to see.

A way out, a way.
A way out, a way through
A way out, a way.