Have you ever dreamed of being free from the things that haunt your memory?
Have you ever locked yourself inside to find that there is nowhere left to hide?
Waiting here where the waters meet,
The voices of a world in need,
All singing, "Love come down,"
Standing here in the burning streets,
The orphans cry and the widows weep,
Singing, "Love come down"
Have you ever seen a kingdom fall and wondered why you'd like to have it all?
Have you ever loved and lose the fight to the one you thought would save your life?
Have you ever been afraid to die, afraid of all the things you fight?
And if you lost the will to live, there is hope that's real