So I come to you in my darkest place, and you play my sound.
So I fill these walls with your soft embrace that you handed down.
And you told me, "Son there's days like these when I'm nearly gone".
All these hurricanes cut through my knees
But I'll carry;
But I'll carry on. Before you leave
Cuz I've come to find everything that I don't need
What I've become
You made me see that I might come undone
So I wrote you down through the stranger still;
And I breathed you in,
Till I saw your face on a dollar bill
Asking how I've been.
Said, "I've been first, I've been last,
I've been hiding out in the shadow that you cast
I've been waiting here for you"¦"
You have made me see what I
What I have come to be
And I believe you'll carry me when I can't carry on
Before I start to realign I find that you're in perfect time
With me
So I'll carry on in perfect time,
And make believe I'll never stand in line;
For what I've become
Yeah you made me see that I might come undone
From what I need.
And you play the song until your fingers bleed
From what I've become
Yeah you made me see that I might come undone