Adept

Right before my face the colors of the world fades away.
We are walking around like ghosts and I am overwhelmed by -
The feeling of hopelessness,
A desperation settles in.
And all I want is for you to be proud of me
Your hand is slipping out of mine
'Cause all I want is for you to be proud of me
A comfort I use to take for granted
I dry my eyes with the knowledge that I did what I could bare
This is a song for the young believers
A dedication to the keepers of the faith
You make this choice if your in this to win it
A dedication to the keepers of the faith
I hold onto these memory's that you had high hopes on me
I know you don't, you don't
I feel the cold surrounding me
You're just letting me down
This is a song for the young believers
A dedication to the keepers of the faith