It's not until our darkest days That we realize how fragile we all are A thin red line Between happiness And affliction And affliction Graceful branches built up from these roots so strong Withered and broken From a raging storm Will they ever bloom again? Will they return to where they were? One question leads to another In circles we all run We all run (We all run) In these moments so stone cold (We all run) In these hours spent all alone (We all run) In these never ending days and sleepless nights I'm going through these valleys of despair Stumbling and staggering Hanging on the ropes With so many miles left to go On this never, this never ending road Fuck these desires We set them all too high Like marionettes Blindfolded and intoxicated On our way Headfirst straight to hell Headfirst straight to hell I wish you well