I've found truth to be
I've found rivers there
and the world keeps on spinning, round and round
so I lay still and wait

will we ever have the words
will we ever meet again
all the worries, will slip right away

and even through, all of the clouds disguise the sky
and the reasons aren't clear why

when will we ever find clues to guide us?
where will we ever find words at all?

I've found it hurts in here
I've found space to feel
and the world keeps on spinning, round and round
so I lay still and wait

will we ever have the words
will we ever know the pain?
will we ever be back there again?

and even though, all of the clouds disguise the sky
and the reasons aren't clear why

when will we ever find clues to guide us?
where will we ever find words at all?
when will we ever find words to guide us?
where will we ever find words at all?