All Is Whole in Whitley

On the floor, the way you fall,
the cornerstone shop in your heart,
Forgotten dreams or so it seems,
Your memories are fading.

You can't keep calling,
You can't keep from falling,
And you can't save your soul,
If you can't believe.

All is whole in the end,
You carried on,
And wounds will mend,
To save your soul,
To save yourself,

All is whole in the end.

And no one ever hears your screams,
And water pouring through the seams,
You walk along and feel night time's cracks,
Your memories are fading.

You can't keep calling,
You can't keep from falling,
And you can't save your soul,
If you can't believe.

And all is whole in the end,
You carried on,
Your wounds will mend,
To save your soul,
To save yourself,