The circumstances changing
I can see it all so clear,
but doubt is clouding my intentions
with echoes of my fears.
There’s something forming deep inside me words that I must say
I feel the need to speak the truth,
but does it have to be today?
Is this the moment, when I fall down?
Is this the moment, when you pull me through?
Is this the moment, to bring life into this heart
thats broken?
Is this the moment?
Caught between the questions
the choice I have to make
If I walk through this open door,
there’s so much I could break.
There comes a time to take a stand
words that I must say
I feel the need to speak the truth,
but does have to be this way?
Is this the moment, when I fall down?
Is this the moment, when you pull me through?
Is this the moment, to bring life into this heart
thats broken?
Is this the moment, when I fall down?
Is this the moment, when you pull me through?
Is this the moment, to bring life into this heart
thats broken?
Is this the moment?
Is this the moment, when I fall down?
Is this the moment, when you pull me through again?
Is this the moment, to bring life into this heart
that’s broken?
Is this the moment, when I fall down?
Is this the moment, when you pull me through again?
Is this the moment, to bring life into this heart?
that’s broken, that’s broken?
Is this the moment?
Is this the moment?