In the daylight I've been runningnMyself into the groundnAs if there is an honornIn wearing myself outnAlways weary for the futurenAnd praying for faithnI can move a foolish mountainnAnd calm an angry wavennMy father told me Son, there is wealth in every mannThe measure of the goodnessnIs the measure of the badnThe thought begins to lingernIn my point of viewnLike to think I play the angelnBut I've played the devil toonnYou will meet me in the heavensnIf I grow the wingsnYou will meet me in the depthsnIf that is where I choose to sleepnYou have seen what lives inside menAnd all my nervous thoughtsnMy heart is full of questionsnWill the answers ever come?nnWill I grow the wingsnWould you ever meet me in the depthsnWhere I choose to sleepnWill I grow the wingsnWould you meet me in the depthsnWhere I choose to sleepnnn