Do you feel you’re running on air?
No more faith, no love to spare.
feeling thin and feeling flat,
A washed out, discarded, broken rat.
What can I do? What can i say?
I see you cry. I hear you pray
To that which sleeps deep down within,
That gives you faith, that lets you sing
That keeps your fragile heart aglow
That you might live and you might know
The way to walk. The way to flow
The way to dance. The way to go.
To fill your heart with love to spare
To make you whole and make you care
’bout those who, are feeling grim?
Awaken now what sleeps within!