You've changed so much in so little time   What happened to your passion and drive   for living life and living it out   Has this all change from subtle doubt      Skeptical, you play the skeptics role   excusing blame, denying guilt   You fame yourself with apostasy   and then redeem yourself with mediocrity      It's only temporary,it seems like   Until the blindness is your sight      When you think of what you used to have,   do you believe that you never had   anything, nothing absolute   Not even God, not even truth      And I would reach out to you   but that's the last thing you want me to do   Sleep tight as you're drifting away   to wake up one morning and find   that all of the feeling is gone