I gave up my home and I fell out there What have I become Reach to the preacher Is there nothing else to feel That I can't find And all my questions that I sought In my mind I gave up my voice cause I can't favor Well I can't follow What if I had some What if I had some sound again Come on maker Is this something that I'm missing That I have lost And all my trust is being wasted out at sea And I can't find it Waiting around for my angels to say nothing That I can't follow What if I had some What if I had some sound again Well I have the seed With half love again Give up my voice cause I can't favor Well I can't follow And all my angels have been wasted out at sea When I can't find it Come on maker Is this something that I'm missing