---

In the heart of your most solemn barren night

when your soul's turned inside out,

have you questioned all the madness you invite,

what your life is all about?

Some of us choose to live gracefully,

some can get caught in the maze

and lose their way home.

This is the life we belong to,

our gift divine.

Have you ever wished

that you were someone else,

traded places in your mind?

It's only a waste of your time.

Some of us choose to live gracefully,

some can get caught in the maze

and lose their way home.

This is the life we belong to,

our gift divine.

Feed the illusion you dream about,

cast out the monsters inside.

Life begins with an empty slate,

fragile and left in the hands of fate.

Driven by love and crushed by hate until

the day the gift is gone and shadows remain.

Some of us choose to live gracefully,

some can get caught in the maze

and lose their way home.

Memories will fade, time races on,

what will they say after you're gone?

This is the life we belong to,

our gift divine.