I can't see much truth in what's been spoken. I can't see much hope in what lays broken. I can't see much truth in what's been spoken. I can't see much hope in what lays broken. I've seen it many times.
Pray for that day when you'll leave behind the grey. Pray for that day when your feet could walk on different soil.
You felt an omen, oh another. I heard this many times. When I speak silence, so assured that you could find. I seek it more.
Pray for that day when you'll leave behind the grey. Pray for that day when your feet could walk on different soil.
I can't see much truth in what's been spoken. I can't see much hope in what lays broken.
Pray for that day when you'll leave behind the grey. Pray for that day when your feet could walk on different soil. Pray for that day when you'll leave behind the grey. Pray for that day and that night you came, you came and saw the earth.
