I painted a picture of a day gone past

An ancient scripture and a house of glass

People looking through the window

Never knowing what they'd find

When they couldn't see me

I locked the door and left them behind

The sky will tell me I'm not the only one

The sky will tell me I must believe the sun



I shut my eyes to not go blind

Things I can't see I see in my mind

Now the passing clouds of rain

Have surely passed us by

Poor is the man

That believes his own lie



And the sky will tell me

I'm not the only one

And the sky will tell me

I must believe the sun

The sky will tell me

Long may you run

The sky will tell me

I must believe the sun



If I was wrong judge me by name

I simplify one and the same



And the sky will tell me

I'm not the only one

And the sky will tell me

I must believe the sun

The sky will tell me

Long may you run

The sky will tell me

I must believe

I must believe the sun