Meant To Be
All the things that I never said
spinning round in my aching head
All the things that I meant to do
was it meant to be?
Was a time that I almost died
felt just like a thousand times
I wondered if it was my time
was it meant to be?
As I live within walls and I follow their rules
I've taken a path that I just did not choose
I do everything that they expect me to
Have I now even turned my own back on the truth?
All my life I have followed dreams,
never cared where they've taken me
Chasing shadows because I believed
it was meant to be
There's something that I have now seen
makes me question my beliefs
Does the end justify the means
is it meant to be?
I must now make a stand and break out of these walls
I'll make my own rules, I'll chart my own course
They expect me to fall, they expect me to die
But I've stood here before and I'm sick of their lies
Is it meant to be? Is it meant to be?
Is it meant to be?
Now I stand as a man and I don't see their walls
I make my own rules, I chart my own course
No use them expecting me to fall that's not me
I won't let them win, it's just not meant to be
It's just not meant to be
It's just not meant to be
It's just not meant to be
It's just not meant to be
Destinado a Ser
Todas las cosas que nunca dije
dando vueltas en mi cabeza dolorida
Todas las cosas que pretendía hacer
¿Estaba destinado a ser?
Hubo un momento en que casi muero
sentí como mil veces
Me preguntaba si era mi momento
¿Estaba destinado a ser?
Mientras vivo entre paredes y sigo sus reglas
He tomado un camino que simplemente no elegí
Hago todo lo que esperan de mí
¿He dado la espalda a la verdad?
Toda mi vida he seguido sueños,
nunca me importó a dónde me llevaran
Persiguiendo sombras porque creía
que estaba destinado a ser
Hay algo que he visto ahora
que me hace cuestionar mis creencias
¿El fin justifica los medios
está destinado a ser?
Debo tomar una posición y romper estas paredes
Haré mis propias reglas, trazaré mi propio rumbo
Esperan que caiga, esperan que muera
Pero he estado aquí antes y estoy harto de sus mentiras
¿Está destinado a ser? ¿Está destinado a ser?
¿Está destinado a ser?
Ahora me paro como un hombre y no veo sus paredes
Hago mis propias reglas, trazo mi propio rumbo
No sirve que esperen que caiga, eso no soy yo
No los dejaré ganar, simplemente no está destinado a ser
Simplemente no está destinado a ser
Simplemente no está destinado a ser
Simplemente no está destinado a ser
Simplemente no está destinado a ser
Escrita por: Blaze Bayley / Bob Wray