Out of the darkness comes a light
Light to guide me to a better place
I squint to see the source
I long for this better place
Will this light truely be my guide
All I can do is hope and try to see it's face
Some are just happy with the light
I want more, needing the comfort
Maybe I'm selfish, Maybe I just want more
I strain to see past the light
Wanting...needing... to see the source
It's no longer a need...it's a passion
I want the light...the comfort of darkness is no longer enough
My passion makes me reach...touching the light
Will it burn...I need to know
