When I get lost in a sea of grey, When I get tangled up in the wires, And my only hope is a beggar's grace, It's you that I find, Before I'm blinded.
I can see you there, In a rain of fire, Reaching out for me, I can touch it, I can hear your voice, Calling out my name, I wanna touch this light.
When I feel crushed underneath the weight, Cursing every step as I tow the line, I say my prayers to a rebel king, Your light shines, Before I'm caught up in it.
Make a run make a run for the sun. Make a run make run. Touch this light.
If I could see what you see in me, If I just pushed through the crippling fear, Then I would run with the raging wind, Then I would live again.