What You're Made of

I'm tired of being the one
Asking all the questions
I'm tired of being the one
Left all alone in the dark
I need some kind of answer
I need some kind of sign that you are there
And that you're always with me

And I can't always
See your hand

And I know
That you're always with me
And I know
You never left my side
And I can't
Make my next step without your life

I see you always there
Moving right beside me
But I feel like I have been left out in the cold
You say you have a plan
There's a method to this madness I live in
And you're in control

Show me what you're made of
Show me what you've got