Texty: High Flight Society. From Far Above Somewhere. Loss For Words.

I know dark days can bruise your faith, but the menace strikes us all.
Sorrow sends shock waves that are quick to fade, but the menace haunts us all.

I'm finding I'm at a loss for words, but I'm humbled by the hurt.
Finding out more and more that harm brings hope.

I know your face and the tears you cry that force themselves to fall.
Follow in his way, and try your eyes, and wait for rain to fall.

I'm finding I'm at a loss for words, but I'm humbled by the hurt.
Finding out more and more that harm brings hope.

Harm brings hope. Harm brings hope.
I know dark days