Driven by a dubious truth   Lost in countless doubts   Flying on the wings of youth   Ever far from nous   Swallow what you hate the most   Fly into the blue   Soon you`ll end up as the ghost   Of what once was you      Waiting for the sun to shine   Lay relief on me   Wishing god can hear my whine   Plant belief in me   Nourished by a hope that feeds   A dying zest for life   Stumbling on the path that leads   To a mine of light      When I look into the skies   Then I have to realize   That your love has left me cold   Keep your grace and let me go   When I look into the skies   Then I have to realize   That your greatness is a tale   And my soul is not for sale      When I look into the skies...