Who this figure,
starring through my world?
Clock ticking, skin uneasy, feeling small
Signet by it all,
as I start to descend Standing on this edge,
without suspense
Who am I to turn away?
To not believe what I see?
What I need a faith to retrieve?
Yet in my weakness,
I seek a saving grace A savior within,
in this uncertain space
Taking a leap at mystery's embrace Hoping for genius,
I seek for my place
Reflecting on the
water's mirror,
I pray Come witness that I've faltered
On this edge I stay
Questioning who I really am What I perceive,
clutching onto hope
A belief to retrieve Still in my weakness,
I yearn for strength
Seeking a savior within,
no more pretense Who am I to deny what's in me?
The truth and need for a faith to be free Through wake,
I search for a guiding light
Hoping to emerge from this endless night
The fall
is daunting, uncertain,
and vast Yet within a glimmer of hope,
holds the fast
Embracing for seeking,
straight for within In this journey,
my true self shall begin
Taking a leap at mystery's embrace Hoping for genius,
I seek for my place
Reflecting on the water's mirror,
I pray Come witness that I've faltered On this edge I
In this search for me,
in this self of plea I find a savior,
newfound decree On the edge I stand,
amidst the fall Discovering strength as I hit my core
Ooh,
as I hit my core Ooh,
as I hit my core