Young man walking on a frozen pond|Think it was a river of dirty blonde|With every baby step there's a brand new sound|Cracking will deliver your final one||As long as I can lose myself|As long as I can lose myself||Never heed the warning the elders gave|Pushing even further, youth will be saved|Watching as the black and white pulls away|You're gonna make it better, each passing day||As long as I can lose myself|As long as I can lose myself|As long as we believe what they say|As long as I can lose myself||As long as I can lose myself|As long as I can lose myself|As long as we believe what they say|As long as I can lose myself|As long as we believe what they say|As long as I can lose myself