Seeing Is Believing

Seeing is believing How many moons has that darkness hid? All my good friends, all my dead ends Some to thank and some to forgive Oh my father, I've got your fever. I'm holding my breath in your wishing well This is just time's thirst, this is just everything hurts You feel your own breath, the rest is hard to tell It's gonna lift your eyes up All you haven't seen just yet, all you're holding to be It's gonna lift, you rise up No, it's not a lot to hold, but this life is going to make you believe I know it will Seeing is believing How many moons has our own darkness hid? Hear the train brakes, hear all your old voices shake As you are saying it right now, just like it is It's gonna lift your eyes up All you haven't seen just yet, all you're holding to be It's gonna lift, you rise up No, it's not a lot to hold, but this life is going to make you believe I know it will