Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Building 429. No One Else Knows.

My world is closing in on the inside
But I'm not showing it
When all I am is crying out
I hold it in and fake a smile
Still I'm broken, I'm broken
Only one can understand
And only one can hold the hand
Of the broken, of the broken

When no one else knows how I feel
Your love for me is proven real
When no one else cares where I've been
You run to me with outstretched hands
And You hold me in Your arms again

I need no explanation of why me
I just need confirmation
Only You could understand the emptiness inside my head
I am falling, I'm falling
I'm falling down upon my knees
To find the one who gives me peace
I am flying, Lord I am flying

When no one else knows how I feel
Your love for me is proven real
When no one else cares where I've been
You run to me with outstretched hands
And You hold me in Your arms again

And I have come to you in search of faith
'Cause I can't see beyond this place
Oh You are God and I am man
So I'll leave it in Your hands

When no one else knows how I feel
Your love for me is proven real
When no one else cares where I've been
You run to me with outstretched hands

When no one else knows how I feel
Your love for me is proven real
When no one else cares where I've been
You run to me with outstretched hands
And You hold me in Your arms

Ohh, how You hold me in Your arms
I know that You'll hold me in Your arms again