Walking blindly staring at the floor
Lost inside the spell of oblivion
I know you’re searching, you’re looking for the door
That leads you to the Son so you can see again

And so I ask you…

Do you believe the words He said, the life He led was not an illusion
Can you see the blood He bled to save your head is not a delusion

Shallow breathing has left you on the floor
Victim to a lie it seems will never end
I see you reaching, you’re hoping for the cure
To take the sting away so you can breath again

And thus begs the question, again and again and again

Do you believe the words He said, the life He led was not an illusion
Can you see the blood He bled to save your head is not a delusion

If you believe the words you’ve said then why’s your head so full of confusion
Can’t you see that Jesus bled His blood so red to become your solution