Before the truth will come to fill our eyes
The wool comes down in the form of fire
And when the answers and the truth have cut their ties
Will you still find me?
Will you still see me through smoke?
Through smoke
I was born in a house in a town just like your own
I was raised to believe in the power of the unknown
When the answers and the truth take different sides
Will you still find me?
Will you still see me through smoke?
Through smoke
Through smoke
Through smoke
When their whispers have painted pictures that
Make you doubt what you once believed in
paper stories that hide the glory
to keep up searching
Through smoke.
Who do you believe when you can't get through?
Through smoke
When everything you know seems so untrue
Through smoke
When I'm lost in a place that I thought I knew
Through smoke
GIVE ME SOME WAY THAT I MIGHT FIND YOU.
Through smoke
Who do you believe
Through smoke
everything you know
Through smoke
When I'm lost in a place
Through smoke
Give me some way...
-Needtobreathe
Please read every word, this song has spoken to me in so many ways.
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