Where will you go
When all the things you know have gone
When all your anchors rust away
Will you hold on
The mountain where you stand
Will crumble into sand
And you'll be washed away
If you're not falling free
Falling free
I see a rising star
A planet torn apart by darkness
Greed and war
We need to find a place to stand
Someplace with firmer ground
'Cause we'll be washed away
If we're not falling free
