I've found truth to be I've found rivers there and the world keeps on spinning, round and round so I lay still and wait
will we ever have the words will we ever meet again all the worries, will slip right away
and even through, all of the clouds disguise the sky and the reasons aren't clear why
when will we ever find clues to guide us? where will we ever find words at all?
I've found it hurts in here I've found space to feel and the world keeps on spinning, round and round so I lay still and wait
will we ever have the words will we ever know the pain? will we ever be back there again?
and even though, all of the clouds disguise the sky and the reasons aren't clear why
when will we ever find clues to guide us? where will we ever find words at all? when will we ever find words to guide us? where will we ever find words at all?