How do I begin this story at the end?
I guess we'll see on the other side my friend…
Is life the scripted plan written for every man
with no control of what the future holds?
'Cause I can't see the ending to my story
if I can't write each chapter of my life
Reality, fiction created by me
and I don't know if it is set in stone.
Questions and mysteries, I'm constantly searching
Church and your schools provide no answering
I scream up to the sky, fall to my knees and cry
I bleed for faith, I need faith to believe.
'Cause I can't see the ending to my story
if I can't write each chapter of my life
Reality, fiction created by me
and I don't know if it is set in stone.
Just when you think the story's ending,
you’ve come to find it's just begun
And you can say this all seems like a chapter,
and it's never-ending.
