It’s the hardest way to fall…
Not knowing if you’re ready
Not a little, not at all
I’ve got something on my mind
And it’s weighing real hard, weighing behind
And all I know has come to this at last
We can’t hide it, the hurt inside it must pass
The Ones
It’s the nature of the game
That all of us will be the same
In the end
It was fun, but now we’re done
We’ve had our day in the sun
And all I know has come to this at last
We can’t hide it, the hurt inside it must pass
The Ones… going over.
