This might be a new chapter. I can almost feel, A growing fire.
Things are awful dark here. But I can almost see, A glow on the wall.
It's strange, I know. But I can almost hear. Someone coming.
I've been lost here, A long ******* time. But I know, It's almost time to go.
Where there's a light there's a lantern. A hand to hold it, A hand to hold mine, And pull me out. Not cold like the one that dropped me here, But warm and strong. From the light she's carried so long.