Grey skies
Make me think of my life
And everything I've become
Time flies
Need a little advice
Did I ever go wrong?
In my hands, the adventure is in my hands
New war
At the back of our door
There are too many sides
What for?
People seem to ignore
We're the ones who decide
In our hands, the adventure is in our hands
In our hands, the adventure is in our hands
Once again
Old days,
They are gone and leave space
For the new ones to come
What stays ends up rusting away
From the inside out
In our hands, the adventure is in our hands
In our hands, the adventure is in our hands
Once again
Once again