Standing alone but feeling full   Destiny poking through my skull    Makes me belive I have no voice   It tells me he has made his choice   But who is he? and why do we?   Let him control who we will be   Let him design our lives   Afraid of when he’ll arise   From here on out   I won’t let him   Let him control where I have been   Let him control who I am   What I do is my own plan   Then one day they’ll all flow   Back to the ground as black as snow   Because they have been living upstairs   Now they’ll do more than wet your hair   And they’ll all fall down at once   They won’t stop for months   Every tear you have ever cried    Will be now why you’ve died.