I don’t like to see you follow me
I only looked upon your feet
I never understood your symphony
Of empty choirs and songs of greed
So fall on down
And show your face to me
And blind my eyes until it hurts
So fold me in
Offer me your embrace
And give me birth
I don’t believe
You're telling me the truth
Your hands of gold
Will touch my feet
And will leave black stains
On my worn out shoes
You keep me moving till I bleed
You keep me going like a stranger
While falling down on me
You sell me out
Put me in danger
While bleeding the truth
Is there somebody calling me?
Is there somebody out there?
Is there somebody calling me back to heaven?
Is there somebody calling me?
Is there somebody out there?
Is there somebody calling me back to never?
I am falling back from heaven
My day turns into night
All that I am wishing for
Is to forever dim the light
Is there somebody calling me?
Is there somebody out there?
Is there somebody calling me back to never?