If I throw it all away here and now If everything I believed was a lie Would I still be able to fly? The truth is, I'm scared. You pull my hand And you become my eyes If I could hear you calling me I'll still keep walking Surely we can change something. The end of the story that will come The end of our journey What will I have left until the day I die? Will I still be able to swing my sword? You will be my wings You'll be the end of my life If I could see your hand outstretched to me I'll still keep walking Let's begin, you and me And we'll end it... you and me. I've seen so many things. And there's a lot more I don't know. So I want to live more. You take my place. I become your life. And repeat. To be someone else's dream. As if to ease someone's pain. I'm sure it'll come true. You pull my hand And you become my eyes If I could hear you calling me I'll still keep walking Surely we can change something. And we'll end it... you and me.