Chorus
Oh does it haunt you?
Please be honest with me
Because all our time is running out
or does it bring you hope just to be alive?
Now that I'm standing with this confidence
I will not be changed by the whispering wind
And my roots grow deeper than the surface
Desires a liar her feet stand in death
I will not bow down to the god of success
My hope comes though my own weakness
Does it ever haunt you? haunt you?
You can be honest with me
It stands like a shadowed grave stone
But death has lost it's sting
lost it's sting