Some say it's hell, some say it's pain    Many say it's nothing that a heart can't tell   Still i'm innocent about these things    And i'm fearing 'bout the things i'm saying   How can one say, how can one tell    The future that's fast becoming    There may be days, there may be nights    That's coming in your life.    I say hello, you say goodbye    It's a thirst that keeps you dry    How can i hold me    If you can't hold me    It has always been my desire    I call your name    But you won't come    My mind can't open    When you're not done    What's coming up,    What's coming down    What's waiting in your life?    I saw a man six feet high    And asked him about his life    He said, "I'm tall but can't reach the sky."   And left me home behind