I CAN'T SEE MUCH TRUTH IN WHAT'S BEING SPOKEN 
I CAN'T SEE MUCH HOPE IN WHAT LAYS BROKEN 

I CAN'T SEE MUCH TRUTH IN WHAT'S BEING SPOKEN 
I CAN'T SEE MUCH HOPE IN WHAT LAYS BROKEN 

I'VE SEEN IT MANY TIMES 

PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOU'LL LEAVE BEHIND THE GREY 
PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOUR FEET COULD WALK ON DIFFERENT SOIL 

YOU'VE FELT AN OMEN.. 
"OH ANOTHER" I'VE HEARD THIS MANY TIMES 
WHEN I SPEAK, SILENCE 
SO ASSURED THAT YOU COULD FIND ...I SEEK IT MORE 

PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOU'LL LEAVE BEHIND THE GREY 
PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOUR FEET COULD WALK ON DIFFERENT SOIL 

I CAN'T SEE MUCH TRUTH IN WHAT'S BEING SPOKEN 
I CAN'T SEE MUCH HOPE IN WHAT LAYS BROKEN 

PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOU'LL LEAVE BEHIND THE GREY 
PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOUR FEET COULD WALK ON DIFFERENT SOIL 
PREY FOR THAT DAY WHEN YOU'LL LEAVE BEHIND THE GREY 
PREY FOR THAT DAY, AND THAT NIGHT YOU CAME 
YOU CAME AND SAW THE EARTH....