Up from the ground, up from the cold I've been here before, I know how this goes I thought it was good, I thought it was right But hope turns to fear when there's absence of light Yeah hope turns to fear in the dead still of night
Just when the sun came out from the clouds Just when I had it all figured out I met a strong fist, she's called gravity A right-left blindside and I'm down on my knees A right-left blindside left me weak and empty
This is the call and I have no choice This is the call and I have no choice This is the call and I have no choice
