What is left for feeling now
You never seem to fall
And the sky's another shade of gray
Calling, Calling
I hear someone calling
I hear someone calling... my name
And I give no reply
You don't need the fall
And you never will
The sun goes down
And all you ask yourself again
Have my dreams just washed away
What is left for feeling now
You never seem to fall
And the soul will feel the shades of blue
I'm not sure why I feel fear
I know with uncertainty
That I'll ever be again
Always speak the language
That we can't understand
Playing with the riddles
Aren't you glad
Someone tells a story
Soon becomes a lie
They make us feel bad for this
And then they wonder why
I'm not sure what this could mean
And then I remember
Faith is never what it seems
And then I remember
Fate is listening here
Your time is almost done