Thomas

(альбом: I Am Nothing - 2012)

God hear these words born from my mouth.
I'm on a cloud composed of doubt.
Questioning everything that you've done.
This voice inside my head,
Is it you
Or is it me?
Are you even there?
And am I really set free?
How can I believe in something I cannot see?

From the dirt we came and this name we claim.
They speak in tongue but nothing seems to change.
I want to believe, I really do,
But in this world I can't seem to find you!

Where are you when your people corrupt my thoughts?
You. Where are you when I'm doubting salvation?
Where is my faith?

What keeps us believing? [x2]

[Matty Mullins:]
First there was nothing
Now you're here, now you're here.
There's no questioning.
I am God,
Eternal love.
On worlds below and life above.

We are victims of this culture
We are victims of this life.
[x2]

Doubting our faith
When it looks us in the eye.
"O, ye of little faith why did you doubt?"