You've changed so much in so little time

What happened to your passion and drive

for living life and living it out

Has this all change from subtle doubt



Skeptical, you play the skeptics role

excusing blame, denying guilt

You fame yourself with apostasy

and then redeem yourself with mediocrity



It's only temporary,it seems like

Until the blindness is your sight



When you think of what you used to have,

do you believe that you never had

anything, nothing absolute

Not even God, not even truth



And I would reach out to you

but that's the last thing you want me to do

Sleep tight as you're drifting away

to wake up one morning and find

that all of the feeling is gone