There's no curtain call 
And there's no point in life at all 
If each day ends and this bent heart of mine cannot heal
I can't see a darn thing
But could it be That the gray clouds that I [bad word] blinded me 
They're souls like me and you 
Who aren't aware of what they do 
Always laughing in the face of danger and [bad word] Can't they see Right through their hazy glee? 
That nothing [bad word] [bad word] in blindly 
I'll keep moving on No matter what [bad word] my way
And I'll sing Not fearing what they say

Deep in my heart 
I know for sure 
That you are hurt, 
feel insecure
and surly crying
Because you are 
only human 
These tears of mine
Are screaming out
"It's not a lie" 
and as I cry
I want to thank you 
For showing me 
What I could be 
I won't let go 
I thank you so