Some say it's hell, some say it's pain Many say it's nothing that a heart can't tell Still i'm innocent about these things And i'm fearing 'bout the things i'm saying How can one say, how can one tell The future that's fast becoming There may be days, there may be nights That's coming in your life. I say hello, you say goodbye It's a thirst that keeps you dry How can i hold me If you can't hold me It has always been my desire I call your name But you won't come My mind can't open When you're not done What's coming up, What's coming down What's waiting in your life? I saw a man six feet high And asked him about his life He said, "I'm tall but can't reach the sky." And left me home behind