How many windows, must I crawl through
Before I can see to the end?
All of this waiting, so frustrating -
The lifetime I've spent in the wind.
How many more memories, must I bury
Before I can be clean again?
All of the chances and the voices -
None I would now call a friend.
Will the light ever shine on me?
Shine on me...
I am drifting too far to see,
Shine on me...
If you hold the light i'll see.
How many more hours, will pity devour
Before I will know who I am?
All the abuses and excuses -
I just do not see a plan.
Will the light ever shine on me?
Shine on me...
I am drifting too far to see,
Shine on me...
If you hold the light i'll see.
Put the light in my eyes
- And blind me
To my pain with your pain.
Shine on me...
I am drifting too far to see,
Shine on me...
If you hold the light i'll see.
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