You have come along, Provided thus far for yourself a song That will guide you in health. You don't know this heartbreaking hell That I know, but I promise you will. You have strung along Your thoughts on the side. You have laid awake at night And you've cried, "It's not fair." But then tell me, what is? If he's there, well then why's there all this? Have you heard what they are calling you now? Have you seen all the unsaid and somehow Should I stand up for a God I can't feel with my hands If I long for what's real? And if we could see The deeds that we've done We would stand ashamed And know we've not won. Who are we to expect any more, when we lie And then walk out the door? Have you heard what they are calling you now? Have you seen all the unsaid and somehow Should I stand up for a God I can't feel With my hands if I long for what's real? Have you heard what they are calling you now? Have you seen all the unsaid and somehow Should I stand up for a God I can't feel With my hands if I long for what's real?