I thought I saw you in the rise of a granite peak Etched by a frozen hand in a language I cannot speak I tried to hold onto the moment but it was just a passing glance Out of step, out of rhythm I stumble and I miss my chance
And I’ve been looking for you
Sometimes there’s this darkness, it seems to swallow everything in sight Like a winter so unrelenting, spring just gives up the fight I’ve tried to fill this emptiness with money’s finest things But all the golden threads I’ve woven keep unraveling
And I’ve been looking for you
So pass by my room tonight Fill my dreams with your Holy light