Behind the walls we seem to know We have faith in too many things and we just don't know what to choose We have control over everything and we could stand to lose it all I believe we are a supernova born onto a dying star
What if we had known, but what if we were never meant to know? Behind our star What if we had known, but what if we were never meant to know? We die stranded here Would we survive, or would we die? Behind our star We want this to be over
We believe in so many things that we just don't know what to do We have faith in too many things that we just don't know what to choose
Supernova, tell us once again, will we ever know? Tell us who we are Born onto a dying star
Home again When will I be home again? We want this to be over
Tell us who we are We want this to be over, although we need it so badly
