You want me home, but Im gone all night
And weve probably been in some kind of fight
But if thats not real, and thats not right...
And Im beginning to see the light
Yes, Im beginning to see the light
When all the stars up in heaven were rushed by an angel
To see the light in your face better
And if God would only listen
He would surely create us
A hope of his everlasting grace
And I may be young, but I still know
The things you put down can rise from below
And I can hardly believe you would lay this at my door
cause I have heard that song before
Yes, I have heard that song before
When all the stars up in heaven were rushed by an angel
To see the light in your face better
And if God would only listen
He would surely create us
A hope of his everlasting grace
You want me home, but Im gone all night
And weve probably been in some kind of fight
But if thats not real, and thats not right...
And Im beginning to see the light
Yes, Im beginning to see the light