I shot a glance past the pastures and the fields And they looked so inviting They said to me, “come walk among Our thorns and our burrs in dim lighting”
But my eyes could not see the thorns So I flew through the fields And I stopped only after after I felt the blood on my heels
One Hundred paces deep in a camouflage despair I stood there in the cold night With too little to wear And said
“Why was I so easily swayed by the cover of the dark?” Because among these thorns and burrs I’ve lost my one and only heart
A Chorus Into the eyes of the night You’ll awake without your sight Into the eyes of the night You’ll escape if you can fly
I saw a man with a lantern walk past the field And called to him But my secret was revealed He knew of the thorns in the field
And he called back to me and said, “son if you need me Then you must not need yourself” And I saw scars on his hands, feet and side And knew in my lost heart that he could help
Another Chorus Into the eyes of the night You’ll be asleep by first light Into the eyes of the night You’ll escape if you can fly
So I gagged on my pride and said, “if you have scars how are you any better than I?” and he replied, “son I have these scars from when I found your lost heart about to die”
I said, “show me my heart And I will trust that you are here for my rescue” And the man replied, “Son Your heart is the fields and the thorns among you”
A Third Into the eyes of the night You’ll believe that you are right Into the eyes of the night You’ll escape if you can fly
I hated him for what he said And took a step toward where he stood But fell upon the ground in pain And there was no moving on even if I thought I could
I shook on the ground in the cold and the burrs And I yelled to the man with the lantern and said, “how could I be causing myself so great a pain? It seems to me that you’re the one to blame!”
The man replied, “Son! You ask of me a question! And then cringe at the reply! You do not use the pretty words! And so neither will I!”
I thought then blurted back, “so you will leave me here to die?” he said, “Son I wish you life, but you must need me to survive”
A Fourth Into the eyes of the night You’ll shake when you can’t fight Into the eyes of the night You’ll escape if you can fly
I lay on my only heart Not to ready to say goodnight I said to myself, “if this is me then I will cause my own loss!” And I heard the man begin to walk across
I said, “I cannot live in my heart And my heart will never stop And I felt the man begin trampling the crop
I said, “I cannot heal my wounds! My heart has run me dry!” The man leaned over me with lantern bringing light Kissed me on the head and said, “Son now you need me, let the thorns and thistles die
Because if you need me, you must not need yourself
A Fifth and Final Chorus Into the eyes of the night You’ll believe you know what’s right The only way that You’ll escape Is to trust the man with light