How will this pan out? Search and wish, so loud Keep a candle burning To each his own shall learn Before I turn in envy, I learn through sorrow I turn in envy and go to the wall See how the colours run and feel your sunday rest Give me a name, ring it in, some change is for the best Oh I may not win the race I may not reach the top Oh I may not live your way Doesnt mean I'm stuck here We may not fit the mold Kind of going off now The medicine inside takes a stronger hold As we turn in envy, I learn through sorrow I turn in envy and go to the wall Before I learn in envy, I learn through sorrow I learn in envy and go to the wall to the wall To the wall, to the wall, to the wall, to the wall, to the wall