I've been here, I know how this goes
I thought it was good, I thought it was right
But hope turns to fear when there's absence of light
Yeah, hope turns to fear in the deadstill of night
Just when the sun came out from the clouds
Just when I had it all figured out
I met a strong fist, it's called gravity
Right left, blind side, and I'm down on my knees
Right left, blind side, left me weak and empty
This is the call, but I have no choice
This is the call, but I have no choice
This is the call, but I have no choice
