Is it hope that lays down beside me Heaven spent it's last dime to remind me But the tears still fall under umbrellas Tore the sky apart to make God jealous
But still afraid that the day never ends And I don't really know what to do to pretend
Is it all so simply overstated It's the child in me that wants me jaded Behind the furthest door I sit there waiting Footsteps and a knock that stops the fading
But still afraid that the day never ends And I don't really know what to do to pretend So I walk in place just to wait for myself And the truth disappears 'Cause it hates being chased