There you stand like a helpless child. Calling out my name the tears streaming down. As puzzling as it seems these answers could always be found. I held out my hand longer than you know. Your reaches and your wealth they can't save you now. One thing is left to say One question still remains.
How will it last this house of cards? And how can it stand The test of time? When you look around And all you see is the evidence That you've already lost.
The harvest of tears has come and gone. You feel it in your bones it's all vanity. We've waited for so long for these debts to all be paid. You can't avoid that sinking feeling. When you finally know what really lies ahead. One thing is left to say One question still remains.