What is left for feeling now You never seem to fall And the sky's another shade of gray Calling, Calling I hear someone calling I hear someone calling... my name And I give no reply You don't need the fall And you never will The sun goes down And all you ask yourself again Have my dreams just washed away What is left for feeling now You never seem to fall And the soul will feel the shades of blue I'm not sure why I feel fear I know with uncertainty That I'll ever be again Always speak the language That we can't understand Playing with the riddles Aren't you glad Someone tells a story Soon becomes a lie They make us feel bad for this And then they wonder why I'm not sure what this could mean And then I remember Faith is never what it seems And then I remember Fate is listening here Your time is almost done