they tell me to find the light
like its a journey to find
a distance to go
a place to encounter
if that's the case
i have already made a home in the dark

a home made out of your lies
your screams and our fights
stacked them up like stone in wood
you wouldn't live in this home if you could

the dark can be a beautiful place
if you're wise enough to open your eyes
they've mistaken their blindness for the night