When there is no answer
When I want to run
In the time of failure
I am beaten down
I am holding tightly
By a single thread
I am only trusting
As I reap the whirlwind
Staring at my sin
In the darkened hallway
I am wandering blind
In the harsh betrayal
As my love grows cold
As my love grows cold
I am holding tightly
By a single thread
I can see no further
I can only trust
I am only dust
I am only trusting
