call me crazy but how am i suppose to belive
because i've cried my eyes out the hole night praying to you and yet nothing has changed
you preach your words of wisdom but its nothing new
nothing that can be named as a savior
i stand here looking at the light above wondering if you can see me
if you can see whaling in pain for all the things you've taken away
and im suppose to sit here and wait for you to show up
if you were exsisted you would prove yourself
call me crazy but its like im talking to myself when i call out to you
and it makes no difference what you say or do
cause ill still be there standing tall
without or help at all
and ill be here till i fall back into heaven
but you cant be there to see me
beacuase i've cried my eyes out the hole night praying to you