Simon the Doubter

Are we just spinning through the darkness

Make believing there's a craft to all of this?

While this option does upset me

If there is nothing then I guess we're free

Someone hold on to me

I'm floating away

So hold on to me

I can't count on anything these days

No weighing souls against a feather

No angry gods, just bad weather

But with no great mother to give comfort

Do I stand a chance of healing from this hurt?

Someone hold on to me

I'm floating away

So hold on to me

I can't trust in anything these days

Afraid if I heal with only faith

I'll come apart at every season change

So for now I'll trust there's wind when I feel it on my face

I'll trust in autumn when the leaves start to change

And if it's wrong to doubt then I don't understand

But now I smile when I'm remembering

Someone hold on to me

I'm floating away

So hold on to me

I can't count on anything

Just hold on to me

I'm floating away

So hold on to me

I can't count on anything but change