I cannot be all these things to you. It's true
My arms hang down, my legs don't fight
My fingers believing for you and for me
But no way I, I cannot be all these things to you

The future is yours, so fill this part in
The future is yours, so fill this part in
The future is yours, so fill this part in

I turn this moment into something new, It's true
Are you ready, to feel alive?
The ancient echoes crawling out from my insides
No way I, I cannot be all these things to you

Evolve or die complications
Look at that figure
It's bringing back a type of pull you can't make up
Continue to raise it up

I cannot be all these things to you. It's true
My arms hang down, my legs don't fight