Who Am I Without This Hope? You're Holding On, I'm Letting Go.
And So I Drift Out Of Control; A Tragedy Without Your Hope.
(Who Am I Without This Hope?)...
Progress Is Getting Away, But I Still See It, And I Will Follow.
What Would Become Of Me If I Stayed Here?
I'd Rather Not Know...
Knock Me Down, Please Knock Me Down;
I'm Better Off When I'm On The Ground.
You Say So Much Without A Sound;
I'd Hear You More If I'd Just Slow Down.