• One day the skies will open,
    light will shine down,
    and all my questions will be answered.
    Whether I did right or wrong,
    none of it will matter.
    On that day,
    in that hour,
    my journey,
    Life's path,
    will all make sense.
    And all my struggles,
    the pain,
    the tears,
    and all my efforts,
    the happiness,
    the fears,
    it will all make sense.
    So on I will live,
    and mistakes I will make,
    and life will continue,
    until that final day.
    Then everything will matter,
    or nothing at all.
    Whether I fly,
    or whether I fall.