Know

I know what I wanna beleive in
But the atmosphere only gives me what I need
Know what I want to happen
But we're spinning faster and it's hard for me to see
When I'm on my knees
And nothing's going right
I'm too weak to put up a fight

I know there's not much time left
And these worn out shoes are getting no where fast
Know the future is bright if
I could only make myself forget the past
Those who are first come last
And you need so much more than words
To make yourself heard

But don't you know
That we don't know anything yet.