We made a plan that was subject to change So whatever was it works out we both get the blame In the arms of this low And you took the wind right out of my sails By sweating me out on all the little details In the arms of this low In the arms of this low
Thread the light Thread the light
We made a choice and we knew we would pay For stealing the joy and trying to escape From the arms of this low And if by some chance you break from the pack You know I'll be waiting to welcome you back Into the arms of this low In the arms of this low
Thread the light Thread the light
Shine the light Don't hide the light Live the light And give the light Seek the light And speak the light Crave the light And brave the light Stare the light And share the light Show the light And know the light Raise the light And praise the light Thread the light And spread the light