Never Said

in the summer's chill

we say the winter kills

but we don't know ourselves

well enough to know if this is true

ask a question here

and get an answer there

well it can take us years to

get to the One that sees us thru

you never said which things were real

i don't always know what's real to me

Someone right here said that He is gonna stay

you never said which things were real

i don't always know what's real to me

Someone right here said He's willing to explain

take a moment now to step out

think what everything is about

turn again to face the proud

they're saying now that they don't know

where to put our hands

who to tell us when and should we can

but we will lose our heads

from watching our confusion grow

does the headache know

do our faces show

that all we think we need

is just the things we want

sometimes i feel so gone

and my ways are often wrong

we've just got to realize