Does it tear you apart? Does it rend you limb from limb?
Does it make you wonder what it's like not to lose, but to win?
Does it tear you apart? Does it rend you limb from limb?
Does it make you wonder what it's like not-ot-ot...
And you go, and you cry, and you scream at the top of your lungs
Dodging bullets, fired from burning guns
And you run, and you leap, and you hold your arms out, trying to fly
Soaring through the clouds; soaring through the highest highs
Forever still, and unbending and unbreaking
You are the figurehead; your life the waves
Forever caught in the wind and the sleet and the rain
You'll stay the course, 'til the break of day
Does it tear you apart? Does it rend you limb from limb?
Does it make you wonder what it's like not to lose, but to win?
Does it tear you apart? Does it rend you limb from limb?
Does it make you wonder what it's like not-ot-ot...
And you go, and you run
And you go, and you run
And you go, and you run
And you go, and you run
Forever still, and unbending and unbreaking
You are the figurehead; your life the waves
Forever caught in the wind and the sleet and the rain
You'll stay the course, 'til the break of day
Forever still, and unbending and unbreaking
You are the figurehead; your life the waves
Forever caught in the wind and the sleet and the rain
You'll stay the course, 'til the break of day