I could wrestle with tomorrow Until tomorrow's in the past Because I have torn apart what's beautiful To prove that nothing lasts I have stayed locked behind these doors To show there's no way out I got lost within the space between The question and the doubt On an ordinary day In an ordinary way I have combed the cracks of virtue For a place to lay the blame And I have hated, I have lied Been guilty and denied I've dismissed the ones who question me Declaring I am right What if I'm wrong What if I'm wrong I have built a wall between What I believed and what is true I have sacrificed the love I had For power over you I have convicted those who disagree And walked over the weak I have placed a gun within the mouth Of those who dared to speak And on an ordinary day In an ordinary way I have crushed the minds of children With extraordinary shame And I have carried on this war Though no one wins an endless fight I have claimed that God has guided me And killed to prove I'm right What if I'm wrong What if I'm wrong What if I'm wrong What if I'm wrong Is this soul worth saving at all? Cause if I lose my wings then surely I must fall And the gods prayed to the gods they made We could wrestle with tomorrow until tomorrow's in the past We could tear apart what's beautiful To prove that nothing lasts We could stay locked behind the doors To show there's no way out We could get lost within the space between The question and the doubt But what if we're wrong?