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One child stood before the alter. One child stood out in the rain. One child spend his lifetime imagining, and I don't believe he's coming home again, home again, home a – Right there in the earth, I've been drawing a line. I'm digging in deep; don't know if i'll find a tunnel out so we all can be saved. If not, just take this earth and bury me, for this will be my grave.

One child hid inside the darkness. One child never said a thing. One child closed his eyes and disappeared, but at night, I still can hear him whispering, whispering, whisper – Right there in the earth, I've been drawing a line. I'm digging in deep; don't know if I'll find a tunnel out so we call can be saved. If not, just take this earth and bury me, for this will be my grave.

I will believe in you if you still want me to, or tell me I'm on my own. There on the other side, tell me the Pilate's died, and we're no long alone. Take your answers and your promises, believe me, I don't care! I have held on to your words until I found them only air! What good are your promises if you can always take them back? Still, I hang on every word till my hands are bleeding. I will believe in you if you still want me to, or tell me I'm on my own. There on the other side, tell me the Pilate's died, and we're no long alone. I will believe in you if you still want me to, or tell me I'm on my own. There on the other side, tell me the Pilate's died, and we're no long alone. We had no choice but to stay and follow. We have nothing left except tomorrow. We have nothing left except what will be. What we need here are some real decisions while you only offer mindless visions, visions that nobody else can see. We're on our own. We're on our own. We're on our own. We're on our -

I will believe in you if you still want me to, or tell me I'm on my own. There on the other side, tell me the Pilate's died, and we're no long alone. I will believe in you if you still want me to, or tell me I'm on my own. There on the other side, tell me the Pilate's died, and we're no long a – Right there in the earth, I've been drawing a line. I'm digging in deep; don't know if i'll find a tunnel out so we all can be saved. If not, just take this earth and bury me, for this will be my grave.