Lyric

You’ve died so many times

So many times in vain

To see the change you long for

Yet you keep the same old way

Living unlived

Dying unknown

What’s left unseen

What’s left alone?

Moments repeat again and again

You gotta hold them tight

You can rewrite the story’s end

There’s power in the writer’s might

Living unlived

Dying unknown

What’s left unseen

What’s left alone?

In the grand hallway

You see yourself in the glass

Did you live the way you wanted?

Did you leave your mark to last?

Living unlived

Dying unknown

What’s left unseen

What’s left alone?