Believing

I washed my face with tears this morning
Once again, it always happens
When I start to think too much
I sink into despair

Humans only believe what they see
And I see you even if you're not there
Does that make me different
Or does that make me care

The lure of the glimmering light
We follow like moths to a flame
Going so fast we forget our shame
We just follow, our genes will fight

But those who see
Just a little more
What do they get?
They're naive and have no reason

We are in the hands of God
Those who can see through it all
Powerless to act, incapable of explaining
So all that is left is believing and praying