Lights

Strangest night was born And carried away on a winter's gust Placed on the wings of a coast lighthouse Dressed in all your clothes I put you to bed in the lamplight glow Tears gently shed on your pillow

I will be your light 'til morning comes Place your hand on mine and I won't let go I will be your eyes, guide you home Home Home

Bracing hearts will show Brave but unsure of where to go Strong but afraid of the world unknown But I will always run As fast as my body allows me to Waiting and lying to carry you

I will be your light 'til morning comes Place your hand on mine and I won't let go I will be your eyes, guide you home Home Home

I will be your light 'til morning comes Place your hand on mine and I won't let go I will be your eyes, guide you home Home Home