I will arise;
in the depths, I will open my eyes;
as my breath almost fails me,
Wait-there's something unclear,
there's something I fear now drawing
Could it b you? Whose is that voice?
Is it now time to make a choice?
This ridiculous brain now bursts with joy.
Could it be me? Could it be
Should i begin to take my vows?
I will return;
as I live, as I breathe, as
I swear I will come through
with my hands streching out in the dark,
eye pressed up tight to the glass,
wondering if it's all been true
wondering if it's
all beem true