Without Heaven - Fytch

You keep calling

Is someone there

No answer

Comes out of thin air

Keep stalling

Still holding us back from ourselves

We have to play

The hand we’re dealt

We can’t wait for heaven to open up

Or gold to fall down out of the sky

No one can walk the path laid out for you

Stop falling

Stop falling for the lies

That you tell yourself

We need to learn

We are the help

And in the end

We’ve only got ourselves

We can’t wait for heaven to open up

Or gold to fall down out of the sky

No one can walk the path laid out for you

Out of the darkness

Into the light

Victory comes

To those willing to fight