When days are like shattering glass They're so fragile they don't last It's like chasing waterfalls... When hope seems a whole world away And you've not got the faith to pray For some kind of miracle... But is falling just all we can do Or is something inside me and you Like some sort of fairy tale Is it hidden and blinkered from view And buried inside of the truth In our own private wishing well... But if there's a river in me It's so far away from the sea That it's running on empty... Is there nothing we can do or say Or are we just counting down to Judgement Day Like it's some kind of miracle... But the hope for salvation is free It's just between God and me They'll be no hiding place... Is it fear that I'll see in His face Or just eternal grace God only knows... If all that I said was wrong And I wrote it all down in a song Would it be just the fairy tale Of the face behind The Veil...