Uncertainty follows me like a shade and it fogs my vision
Like a blind man I'm in the dark. I walk with no driection
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps
Intuition and hope are my eyes in the uncertainty of tomorrow
It will be a better day
Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake
My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep
A better day awaits for me
I know enough to know that I don't know much of anything
If I open my eyes I see things I don't want to see
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps
Intuition and hope are my eyes in the uncertainty of tomorrow
It will be a better day
Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake
My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep
A better day awaits for me
If I open my eyes I see things that make me want t o fade away
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps
Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake
My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep
A better day awaits for me