And tell me naked and honest
Tell me I'm more than just the blood in my veins
Tell me this longing isn't in vain
"˜Cause I've been filling it up
Tell me what remains when I pour it back out
Pray more than an empty vessel
If I forgot what the books have taught me
If not even I can remember my own name
Once I lose the faces I'm wearing
Once I've abandoned all outside me
And I'm completely drained
Can you say that there'll be more?
Let's pray that there'll be more