I know good things
I know bad as well
Any witness to the world will tell
If there is sorrow
Then there is beauty and [bad word] 
secret pearl inside the heart of us...

So [bad word]  if there's light then I want to see it
Now that I know what I am looking for
 [bad word]  if there's joy then I want to feel it
Here in this world is where I want to be
'Cause I can't cry anymore

And there is magic now, under blood red trees,
All the sky will scream a mystery
And if we're strangers here
From the day we are born
Why be afraid of freedom if it is yours?

So [bad word]  if there's light then I want to see it
Now that I know what I am looking for
 [bad word]  if there's joy then I want to feel it
Here in this world is where I want to be
'Cause I can't cry anymore

All the world is calling, calling out my name
All the world is saying it won't be the same
All the sky is showing how it's gonna be
But I'm scared and I'm tired of being like me...