uncertainty a foundation built on nothing i could see secure in your immaculate perception the last resort i thought i d ever exercise now all that i have to stand on grieving from a different point of view i learn its meaning from you in life and death and continue but faith is just a silent tribute mine is just a desperate act give him back i owe him throw me a line i ll suspend my disbelief and concede following your lead faithfully led into this concession with hope and doubt a seemingly futile gesture my faith is just a silent tribute this is just a desperate act holding on it s just this desperation that takes me home