Things will start and things will end Doesn't mean you need to worry Pick up a pencil draw a line Between the places where it's burried To make sure that I will find how I got here And to believe in where I'm going Take all the pieces fill my chest And bare this treasure ever glowing Things will start and things will end Doesn't mean you need to worry Pick up a pencil draw a line Between the places where it's burried To make sure that I will find how I got here And to believe in where I'm going Take all the pieces fill my chest And bare this treasure ever glowing