You don't know  No one knows the reasons why  Where it comes from  What it means to be alive    How you feel  What it means to wonder why  When it happens  Just how hard you'll try    I feel a growing fear  The fear of what I'll find  It seems to come so near  So clear and well defined    I don't know  Always was afraid to say  Where it comes from  How it might get in the way    No one knows  I don't know the reasons why  Where it comes from  What it means to be alive    I feel a growing fear  The fear of what I'll find  It seems to come so near  So clear and well defined    The fear of what I'll find...     I lie awake at night  My body gripped with fright  I wonder how, I wonder why    I cannot run and hide  What's on the other side?   What I'll see and what I'll find    Throughout time  We've always tried to give it a name  But the more things change  The more they all just stay the same    I feel a growing fear  The fear of what I'll find  It seems to come so near  So clear and well defined  The fear of how I'll die...     Waiting to see  When will it be?     We can either face the truth  Or hide behind  Never knowing never seeing  Always asking why  Will we arrive bathed in light?   Or will darkness just surround us when we cross onto  The other side...