Before the truth will come to fill our eyes
The wool comes down in the form of fire
And when the answers and the truth have cut their ties
Will you still find me?
Will you still see me through smoke?
(Through smoke)
I was born in a house in a town just like you own.
I was raised to believe in the power of the unknown,
'Cause when the answers and the truth take different sides,
Will you still find me?
Will you still see me through smoke?
(Through smoke) [x3]
When their whispers have painted pictures that
Make you doubt what you what believed in.
They tell stories that hide the glory to keep us searching.
(Through smoke)
Who do you believe when you can't get through?
(Through smoke)
When everything you know seems so untrue,
(Through smoke)
When I'm lost in a place that I thought I knew,
(Through smoke)
Give me some way that I might find You.
(Through smoke)
Who do you believe...
(Through smoke)
When everything you know...
(Through smoke)
When I'm lost in a place...
(Through smoke)
Give me some way...
The wool comes down in the form of fire
And when the answers and the truth have cut their ties
Will you still find me?
Will you still see me through smoke?
(Through smoke)
I was born in a house in a town just like you own.
I was raised to believe in the power of the unknown,
'Cause when the answers and the truth take different sides,
Will you still find me?
Will you still see me through smoke?
(Through smoke) [x3]
When their whispers have painted pictures that
Make you doubt what you what believed in.
They tell stories that hide the glory to keep us searching.
(Through smoke)
Who do you believe when you can't get through?
(Through smoke)
When everything you know seems so untrue,
(Through smoke)
When I'm lost in a place that I thought I knew,
(Through smoke)
Give me some way that I might find You.
(Through smoke)
Who do you believe...
(Through smoke)
When everything you know...
(Through smoke)
When I'm lost in a place...
(Through smoke)
Give me some way...