Before the Truth will come to fill our eyes
|
The wool comes down in the form of fire
|
And when the the answers and the Truth have cut their ties
|
|
Will you still find me
|
Will you still see me
|
Through smoke
|
|
I was born in a house in a town just like your own
|
I was raised to believe in the power of the unknown
|
'Cause when the answers and the Truth take different sides
|
|
Will you still find me
|
Will you still see me
|
Through smoke
|
|
Through smoke (x3)
|
When their whispers have painted pictures that
|
Make you doubt what you once believed in
|
Paper stories that hide the Glory
|
To keep us searching
|
Through smoke
|
|
Who do you believe when you can't get through (through smoke)
|
When everything you know seems so untrue (through smoke)
|
When I'm lost in a place that I thought I knew (through smoke)
|
Give me some way that I might find You (through smoke)
|
|
Who do you believe (through smoke)
|
Everything you know (through smoke)
|
When I'm lost in a place (through smoke)
|
Give me some way...
|
|
-----------------
|
Through Smoke
|
Needtobreathe |