Did I have some kind of dream? Or hallucinations All the passion will be gone Alone here in the dark I could learn to forget But tears of sorrow fill my eyes How can I read between the lines? Trying to understand Why all the passion will be gone, oh God When I give some kind of pain You have to hold my hands Beyond my silence I have my past You haven't been in the kind of place I have And all my suffering will become Something real for your life I am so repentant I couldn't take your life Can you hear me call your name? How can I read between the lines? Trying to understand Why all the passion will be gone, oh God When I give some kind of pain You have to hold my hands Beyond my silence I have my past You haven't been in the kind of place I have And all my suffering will become Something real for your life