looking in my eyes she found no soul to take
vistas of emptiness, rivers of mistakes
captured in that moment, timeless in that taste
fading like her heart beat, oh ye of little faith
still she said have faith
have faith
and she said have faith
have faith
looking past her solitudes occluding partial traces
of winds amongst the memories, gusts in time retrace us
past due from forgiveness, the blank stares of gone days
murmuring in her whispers oh ye of little faith
still she sighed
have a little faith
