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When time goes by in a disarray
Thoughts collide every step of the way
It's hard to stand your ground again
When you feel you're being betrayed
You need someone that can point the way
To lead you past all the shades of grey
To show you where you need to be
The means to save the day
Ohh-oh, I don't know how it feels to always wanna run
And I don't know what it means to be dying just to live
What if you were left with a stone cold heart?
And you were all alone and just falling apart?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if hope was lost for one hundred days?
And you feel that life was just slipping away?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if?
When dreams are made of the simple stuff
The right to choose and say enough
When all you want is life again
It's hard to be that tough, oh
I don't know how it feels to always wanna run
And I don't know what it means to be dying just to live
What if you were left with a stone cold heart?
And you were all alone and just falling apart?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if hope was lost for one hundred days?
And you feel that life was just slipping away?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if? What if?
Thoughts collide every step of the way
It's hard to stand your ground again
When you feel you're being betrayed
You need someone that can point the way
To lead you past all the shades of grey
To show you where you need to be
The means to save the day
Ohh-oh, I don't know how it feels to always wanna run
And I don't know what it means to be dying just to live
What if you were left with a stone cold heart?
And you were all alone and just falling apart?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if hope was lost for one hundred days?
And you feel that life was just slipping away?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if?
When dreams are made of the simple stuff
The right to choose and say enough
When all you want is life again
It's hard to be that tough, oh
I don't know how it feels to always wanna run
And I don't know what it means to be dying just to live
What if you were left with a stone cold heart?
And you were all alone and just falling apart?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if hope was lost for one hundred days?
And you feel that life was just slipping away?
Would you rise again? Would you rise again?
What if? What if?