Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Rock - General, Rock - Classic |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Peaceful, Serene |
Subject |
Existence, Philosophy |
Language |
English |
Era |
1990 - 1999 |
Lyrics
There's an empty page, onto which we're born.
Where we write the verse of life, till it's old and worn.
And with every line. Another step I take.
And I'll walk a thousand miles, right to my grave.
But it's all clear. So, should I disappear.
I'll leave you with this ringing in your ear.
We've all gotta strive, to build something in this life.
Make it tall and make it strong and hope it will survive.
Cause it won't mean a thing. At the end of the line.
If all you've left behind is just people crying.
Chorus
I wonder how long. How much time I have left.
To find the simple truth and just lose the rest.
The things I should have said and what I've left undone.
And the times I tried to do what's right but it turned out wrong.
Chorus