I walk the path laid out before me, Desperate hand fail to hold onto all the moments of the past. Its a fate that comes to us all, Blindfolded we walk to our demise. So I'll take my chances in this life, No second thoughts, No turning back. Blindfolded I walk the path laid out before me. Desperate hands fail to hold onto every day and every night spent. Every moment I keep locked inside me. I will not forget you, but I must carry on in this ocean. With every breath bringing me closer, I'll let the waves take me where they will. I will live this day like its my last, Because one day I will not escape the rising tide. I'll take my chances in this life. I am not afraid to lose it all.