Stranger in the dark, somehow you are apart of me
You make me myself
Every ounce of what you long ago created represents what has become even greater than what we know to come
Stranger in the dark, where do you lye
How do you process fading memories?
Does your light glisten?
Even if it doesn’t, does it flicker or flash?
Do you know your story?
How did you get here?
Why were they the way that they were?
Were they even what they were told to be?
Stranger in the dark, what I am to know of you shall never perish
It is vital for my mind to understand God’s will
Stranger in the dark, how are you?
Will I beam through you?
Will you beam through me?
I could hear you talk for hours, though I’ve never heard your voice
Stranger in the dark, you separate me
I was once and am always going to be divided
The first thing that people notice about me is because of you
Stranger in the dark, are you drifting from God?
Are you close within the angels wing?
Stranger in the dark, how much longer can I grasp a grain out of an entire field?
Like a gardener, you have planted several flowers
I survived because of the sun and I am trying to get back to the one who watered me
Stranger in the dark, I long for you not to be a stranger in the dark