So this is really how it goesnWhen you believe in somethingnSo much that it hurtsnIt was my solemn oathnTo achieve the near impossiblenAnd I paid the tollnPredition was never too far offnClose the top nThe ideals that had carried me so farnWould not be stoppednnHigher than the height of all reasonnI couldn't let go of the notion that one day I'd reach itnIf I kept believingnnIt was a one way tracknI made the choice of never looking backnA dead end pathnMy undeniable truthnThat could never be disprovednSuch an earnest foolnPredition was never too far offnClose to the topnThe ideals that had carried me so farnWould not be stoppednnBut at the end of the tunnelnI saw a light that wasn't guiding, I was blindnIt was the bottom of the wellnI was so caught up in my own reflectionnAnd into my abyss I fellnI got just what I wanted all alongnnAnd in the course of my descent, I discovered wieghtlessnessnIt became evidentnAs I neared oblivionnThat I had one of two optionsnMost fall feet frist like cowardsnBut I dove headlong into beyondnnHigher than the height of all reasonnI couldn't let go of the notion that one day I'd reach itnIf I kept believingnBut at the end of the tunnelnI saw a light that wasn't guiding, I was blindnIt was the bottom of the wellnI was so caught up in my own reflectionnAnd into my abyss I fellnI got just what I wanted all alongnI'd reached the apex of hope's spiresnThe furthest point from non-beliefnThe altitude was perilousnAnd temptation surmonted gravity, and now I'm gone