What we desire
Isn’t always what we acquire
So I go to sleep with a broken spirit
And wait for someone to come and fix it.
But no one comes my way
While everything turns to grey
And I am left in this darkness
Left with all this madness
I’ve lost my ability to cope,
But never my hope
For my faith is on fire
Because the one thing I desire
Has come to meet me in this madness
And take away my sadness