I want to find my way home
But the road is so vague and poorly defined
I want to be a good man
I want to love the simple things in life
God, I'm searching for something good again
God, at times it feels like we are here alone
I want to love my woman right
I want to see her face in every kind of light
I want to taste the air she breathes
I want to be the kind of man she needs
God, I'm trying hard to see
Why the world is conquered by the darkening
I want to rise above my fears, yes
I want to focus on the good things here
God, I'm searching for something good again
God, at times it feels like we are here alone
Everywhere I look everyone is afraid
God, at times I want to hide and stay in bed
I want to be a good man
I want to love the simple things in life
I want to hold my lover's hand
And I want to grow old in God's good light