if i took away everything and unfilled my brain
if all the knowledge is just clutter
and if its not worth the gain
constant thoughts are too much for me
trying to always find the truth is bordering insanity
wish i had angels to protect me
guardians who only wanna save me
when i push myself to the edge
of my short human limitations

wish i could conquer it all
but every time i go to stand tall
they pull the floor from under me
how many wrong turns can i take
while they only answer have some faith

i never believed in belief
and when i tried
i couldn't feel my feet
how dangerous is hope
i understand now you cling to what you can get
how empty faith feels sometime
never wanting to stop so the only choice is go
hold on a little longer
i wanna see the end
but how long do you stand in one spot
waiting for an angel's hand