Look around
Look
DON’T ASK QUESTIONS JUST LOOK
Are you sure of what you see
Are you sure that it’s there
What the hell is faith?
How can you believe when you don’t know?
Why am I so damned uncertain?

Feel around
Feel
STOP THESE QUESTIONS AND FEEL
Prove that it can be done
Prove the heart still exists
What the hell is a heart?
How can you feel with that burnt out hole where your soul goes
And not be so uncertain?

Hear the sound
Hear
SHUT UP AND LISTEN, F###ING IDIOT
Is that really so hard
I can do it; I do it all the time
Is that why nobody cares?
Is that why I can’t care?
Is that why I’m so uncertain?