that in the end we can't take with us
We cross the boundaries, and that's our rush
But when we step beyond the other side,
there will be nothing to hide
Will we be humbled far beyond our pride,
or are we in for a rough ride?
to sacrifice what doesn't matter
It's time to swing and be the batter
But when we step beyond the other side,
there will be nothing to hide
Will we be humbled far beyond our pride,
or are we in for a rough ride?