Your voice is ringing in my ears Cadenced and ever-clear I'm in the middle of the road Unrequited, uncontrolled Caught still heavy-handed swing Swallowed while the Heavens sing To be God-damned, but never feel a thing To be half-loved Or half-saved Still means something but it's In a form I can't explain To have half-gone Or half-stayed Maybe I've never really found Or really lost my way I held close the hands I used to know Suspended in the altar's glow Dissolved in harmony and grace Hidden in that stranger's face But still, I can't escape the sounds That keep me held down to the ground Their voices have all become too loud No, no To be half-loved Or half-saved Still means something but it's In a form I can't explain To have half-gone Or half-stayed Maybe I've never really found Or really lost my way To be half-loved Or half-saved Still means something but it's In a form I can't explain To have half-gone Or half-stayed Maybe I've never really found Or really lost my way To be half-loved Or half-saved Still means something but it's In a form I can't explain To have half-gone Or half-stayed Maybe I've never really found Or really lost my way