I (might) have the world in my hands

I (might) have the world in my hand...
I can feel such a fire in me

It's been a while since I started this crossing...

Enough of this desert of rocks and sand!

Now I feel like I'm in front of the ocean

So close to where I want to be...

but there is still mutch more distance to travel

and I yearn for the journey

There is still so mutch I need to unravel

I want to touch the stars

smell the roses and taste the honey...

I look at all my scars,

and they tell me I want the world...

I've tasted the bitter and the sweet
And despite what I was told,

look at me standing on my feet

The rise and the fall... I want it all...

...And I just might have it in my both hands...