Uncertainty- A foundation built on nothing I could see
secure in your immaculate perception
the last resort I thought I d ever exercise
Now, all that I have to stand on
Grieving from a different point of view
I learned it s meaning from you
in life and death and continue...
but faith is just a silent tribute;
Mine is just a desperate act
Give him back
I owe him, throw me a line, I ll suspend my disbelief
and concede following your lead faithfully
Led into this concession with hope and doubt
A seemingly futile gesture
Faith is just a silent tribute
Mine is just a desperate act
Holding on
It s just this desperation that takes me home
