You have to pull yourself out of the crash.
Look what happens, when your worlds clash.
There is nothing to do, but pick up the pieces.
Move along here, until your own life ceases.
There will be nothing but obstacles on this road.
When you fall and your will gives out, must reload.
This life is not made for the weak, we barely handle it.
If you don't think your strong enough, you are, don't quit.
The only time we change is when we're at the precipice.
When we're on the brink of destruction, staring into the abyss.
The worst thing for us is also the best for us, when we fall.
We see where were at and where we should be, then we crawl.
This is going to happen to us all, to everyone out there.
We need to pick each other up, carry the crosses we all bare.
As we all know, it is darkest just before the rise of dawn.
Now we need to show this world, were going to move on.