| After the fall | |
| And tears roll away | |
| The pain and the truth | |
| Of the lessons we learned | |
| Start to fade | |
| The arrogant child | |
| He thought he knew best | |
| Creating the scale of the ruin | |
| That laid us to rest | |
| Now that it's gone | |
| And we failed her test | |
| Can she be reached | |
| It's the mother of all | |
| Who knew best | |
| After the fall | |
| These clouds drift away | |
| We pick up remains of the life we have left | |
| Start again |