Nighttime in all the stories that I might tell
Daytime in all the stories that you will tell

Midnight on a night train cabin on my way to morrow
Half-moon, half-empty, darling, don't look back in sorrow

Take me back to the shore where we once stood
I lost my voice, cannot scream at you no more
You got me staring at the televangelist
I used to laugh about what faith really is
Now I'm looking for belief
In every single word I breathe

I'm losing hope just for the moment
The sun's in my eyes but I don't feel okay
No, I don't feel okay