The Promise

Is this the Rapture that I gave my life for?
It seems a small thing, not what I hoped for
Is this forgiveness for the sins that haunt me?
So why does guilt feel strangely familiar?
Is this the heaven that you said awaits me?
I just see empty, nothing and no-one
Is this the promise that the faithful prayed for?
I’d call you liar, but can you hear me?
If you could call out my name
If you could call out my name
If you could call out my name
If you could call out my name
If you could call out my name
If you could call out my name
If you could call, I’d believe