show me how to see you
in all of the things made blind
blind to understanding
here longing to ever be
dressed in light of your love shining
hold me in the sky above
see how my heart ever follows
down the path to where you are
sometimes when i dream of
how colors are supposed to be
see your face in rays of
light left behind the morning sun
in all of the things made blind
blind to understanding
here longing to ever be
dressed in light of your love shining
hold me in the sky above
see how my heart ever follows
down the path to where you are
sometimes when i dream of
how colors are supposed to be
see your face in rays of
light left behind the morning sun