By the wayside, you will be thrown and pushed away      On the downside, you will crawl back into the cave      On the deadline you will dissolve into the shade            Who is to know?      Who is to say?      Who is to challenge the things that I am in my way            Lost inside the air I breathe      All the signs are turning green      Lost in the ways I choose to be      Lost in the way            What you decide, destined to be of the condemned      Where you reside down in the dream where you will live      From the blindside, you will be off your feet again            Who is to know?      Who is to say?      Who is to challenge the things that I am in my way            Lost inside the air I breathe      All the signs are turning green      Lost in the ways I choose to be      Lost in the way            Lost inside the air I breathe      All the signs are turning green      Lost in the ways I choose to be      Lost in the way            Lost inside the air I breathe      All the signs are turning green      Lost in the ways I choose to be      Lost in the way......