And I think of what will happen...
With my dream of making big bucks:
Will I make it through High School? Will I graduate from college?
My brain is going numb; I think I'm going mad, oh, I think I'm going mad.
Will it make it through the books? Or will it explode before I finish?

And I think of what will happen...
With the people that have become a part of my life:
Will we stay close friends? Will I have them forever?
My trust in them is fading; I think they are deceitful, oh, I think they are deceitful.
Will they turn their backs on me? Or keep me up when I fall?

And I think of what will happen...
With you my love I dream:
Will there be a tomorrow for us? Will we be happy together?
My heart is beating faster; I think I'm falling, oh, I think I'm falling.
Will you grab it and break it? Or will you hold it and cherish it?

And I think of what will happen...
With my family who cares for me so much:
Will I have them for much longer? Will I make them incredibly happy?
My life is rearranging; I think they're disappointed, oh, I think they're disappointed.
Will I make them proud of me? Or will I make them unhappy?

And I think of what will happen...
With my faith that was so great:
Will it get me through life? Will I learn more from Him?
My faith is fading; I think He will still love me, oh, I think He will still love me.
Will my love for God grow much more? Or will I be turned over to evil?