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It's empty in the valley of your heart |
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The sun, it rises slowly as you walk |
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Away from all the fears |
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And all the faults you've left behind |
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The harvest left no food for you to eat |
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You cannibal, you meat-eater, you see |
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But I have seen the same |
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I know the shame in your defeat |
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But I will hold on hope |
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And I won't let you choke |
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On the noose around your neck |
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And I'll find strength in pain |
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And I will change my ways |
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I'll know my name as it's called again |
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Cause I have other things to fill my time |
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You take what is yours and I'll take mine |
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Now let me at the truth |
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Which will refresh my broken mind |
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So tie me to a post and block my ears |
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I can see widows and orphans through my tears |
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I know my call despite my faults |
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And despite my growing fears |
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But I will hold on hope |
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And I won't let you choke |
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On the noose around your neck |
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And I'll find strength in pain |
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And I will change my ways |
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I'll know my name as it's called again |
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So come out of your cave walking on your hands |
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And see the world hanging upside down |
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You can understand dependence |
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When you know the maker's land |
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So make your siren's call |
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And sing all you want |
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I will not hear what you have to say |
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Cause I need freedom now |
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And I need to know how |
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To live my life as it's meant to be |
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And I will hold on hope |
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And I won't let you choke |
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On the noose around your neck |
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And I'll find strength in pain |
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And I will change my ways |
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I'll know my name as it's called again |
