If I'll fly without knowing where I go
If I'll go without knowing who I am
If I'll speak and my voice sounds with the morning
I know . . .
If I'll drink from that light that shuts off
The night within me
And if one day I'll say
That I no longer want to be here
Only God knows what'll come
Only God knows what'll be
There isn't another that knows
Everything that happens inside of me
If the sorrow is more profound than the pain
If this day no longer has flavor
And in the thought that I already thought all of this
I know . . .
If I'll drink from that light that shuts off
The night within me
And if one day I'll say
That I no longer want to be here
Only God knows what'll come
Only God knows what'll be
There isn't another that knows
Everything that happens inside of me
If I'll drink from that light that shuts off
The night within me
And if one day I'll say
That I no longer want to be here
In the uncertainty of knowing
What to do, what to want
Even without ever thinking
That one day you'll think it
There isn't another who knows
Everything that happens inside of me