| Nothing really seems to matter | |
| When you've gone this far | |
| Got all my belongings gathered | |
| Got my best shoes on | |
| Walking on the line | |
| Hope you're there with me | |
| Following behind | |
| Watching intently | |
| What you gonna do when no one's | |
| There to hear your song | |
| And if so, how long until you | |
| Think you should move on. | |
| Walking on the line | |
| No one there to catch me | |
| Curious and blind | |
| Fear of what | |
| I can't see | |
| So don't, don't say you want it | |
| When you know you don't need it | |
| How hard is it to say what's on your mind | |
| Don't say you want it | |
| When you know you don't need the weight to make it to the other side | |
| But are you brave enough to try. | |
| Sometimes we think we can fly, with our wings tattered | |
| Sometimes we don't think to try, cause we don't know any better | |
| So, I've gathered myself just to prove | |
| To me that | |
| I'm not afraid anymore - | |
| I am not afraid anymore | |
| Of what's around the corner. | |
| I am not afraid anymore | |
| Nothing really seems to matter | |
| When you've gone this far | |
| Got all my belongings gathered | |
| Got my game face on | |
| Walking on the line | |
| I know you're here with me | |
| Following behind | |
| Watching intently | |
| Sometimes we think we can fly, with our wings tattered | |
| Sometimes we don't think to try, cause we don't know any better | |
| So, I've gathered myself just to prove | |
| To me that | |
| I'm not afraid anymore. | |
| Sometimes, we blink at the moon like we didn't see it coming | |
| Sometimes we jump in too soon, from the fear of running. | |
| Just when you think that there is nothing in the world | |
| To see - Just know there is something around the corner | |
| You know there's something around the corner. (Hey) | |
| You know, there's something around the corner. | |
| But you don't have to be afraid anymore. |