I've been here, I know how this goes I thought it was good, I thought it was right But hope turns to fear when there's absence of light Yeah, hope turns to fear in the deadstill of night Just when the sun came out from the clouds Just when I had it all figured out I met a strong fist, it's called gravity Right left, blind side, and I'm down on my knees Right left, blind side, left me weak and empty This is the call, but I have no choice This is the call, but I have no choice This is the call, but I have no choice