Digging Up the Clouds Lyrics

Who are we dream
that death won't have its day,
that fear is just an actress
in this silly little play?
Who are we to scream
in the face of all we know,
to think that there's some valor
in the act of letting go?
Scratching at the ceiling,
digging up the clouds.
Buried by the feeling
that there's no way out.
What are we to think
when we've listened all our lives
to the little truths you've told us
and all the biggest lies?
What are we to do
when there's nothing left inside
but the weight of all our choices
and the bones we choose to hide?

Scratching at the ceiling
digging up the clouds.
Lost in all the losing
of the hope we had 'til now.