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