She was alone in a bathroom 
Eyes fixed like a statue 
Wrists soar and her face [bad word] 
She just waiting for more bad news 
Now she's white like a full moon 
As she can't bear what the test proves 
At a crossroads, need a rescue 
Cuz what she gonna do 

Hold on 
She's waiting between worlds 
Wish she could tell 'em hold on 
I'm waiting between worlds 

He was looking at a pale sun rise 
Thinking back on the time gone by 
How he loved and he laughed and he cried 
How it all was a blink of an eye 
Now he's looking at the shake in his hand 
Thinking how much more of life can he stand 
And how many years can he cram 
Before his fate gives way and he's ash in the sand 
And is it the last stop on the road 
Or the next step in a path grand and unknown 
milestone formed from the [bad word] of his ways 
Okay in [bad word] with the end of his days 
But the sun's rays shine on a face so divine 
"An angel of mine" goes the phrase in his mind 
Wise to the signs, knowing soon is the time 
But he isn't ready to say goodbye 

Hold on 
He's waiting between worlds 
Wish he could tell 'em hold on 
I'm waiting between worlds 

4 AM when she woke to the sound 
Walked to the door in her bedtime gown 
Policeman said that her son's been found 
He was shot in the head near a club downtown 
And the terror in her heart was profound 
Her legs broke down, she collapsed to the ground 
As the walls were spinning all around 
He said "ma'am please you need [bad word] right now" 
So she's sitting down dazed in a cop car 
Swerving through lanes in a maze where the crazed are 
And locked in a haze from the shock 
Thoughts frayed as they stop with here stomach in knots 
"Lord please end the nightmare" 
Are the words in her mind as they raced inside 
"Lord please end the nightmare" 
In the hospital ward in the eye of the storm 
"Miss, I regret to say 
There's not much hope I can give today 
The assault took much of his brain away 
We've done all we can but his state is grave 
Best case here is he'll live on machines 
With a vegetable quality of life foreseen 
Or instead we can pull out the feed 
Let him live his last moments and he'll pass in a dream" 

Hold on 
We're waiting between worlds 
Wish she could tell 'em hold on 
We're waiting between worlds 

Waiting between worlds that divide through a choice undefined 
break in the line where all paths intertwine 
And no roads lead or progress behind 
And all signs read: "Know The Way. Decide." 
They say all things never [bad word] die 
But change in existence and switch design 
Like a drain to an ocean in which we're blind 
We remain set in motion from [bad word] 
So if I had one thought that would last and hold 
Amass and fold over as it fastly grows 
And fuse into life like a fabric sewn 
Clasp the vast field whence existence flows 
I'd say settle down, of your grief let go 
This world's nothing more than a magic show 
Though tragic at times and encased in woe 
It all works out, of this [bad word] I know