You look but you can't see the things I see with my eyes
You act like you can't hear but you can't hear but you can't
You want some message from God wrote on a sign
And the sign would say,
"This was your life and you threw it all away"
All hail the things you say it's your own way and you're right
But I'll live to take it all to take it all to take it
Look at the world you create, wrote on a sign
And the sign would say,
"This was your life and you threw it all away."
Calling me home, soul this was precious to the soul
This was precious to the soul, this was precious to the soul
And you want this but you want me to trust you and I told you
To sing unto the lonely, I can see you, I can find you
I can fight you, I can beat you, calling me home
All that's left is time that you've thrown away
All that special time that was precious to the soul
This was precious to the soul, this was precious to the soul