who do i call out to?
who do i make it out to?
will they hear my cries?
will they feel the vibes?
who do i call out to?
mother earth is supposed to be holding me tight
father sky is a cold Autumn night
who do i make it out to? not to my insides
they're thirsty for life
i need to look within
i'm too familiar with sin
i need to look within