Exile

Walking the highways
late late late at night.
Life seems so empty,
so far from the light.
When will I see you,
hear your voice soft and warm.
To quiet the anger,
soothe the raging storm.

Oh, but I feel
the whisper of a wind.
The moon on my face,
my life might just begin.

My heart’s been in exile.
My heart’s been in exile.
But now that you’ve found me,
I’m yours, I’m yours.

Feeling so lonely,
such a long, long way from home.
The bodies around me,
Lord they chill me to the bone.
I look in the mirror
scared by what I see.
Where is the love,
the light inside of me?

Oh, but I feel
the whisper of a wind.
The moon on my face,
my life might just begin.

My heart’s been in exile.
My heart’s been in exile.
But now that you’ve found me,
I’m yours, I’m yours.

My heart’s been in exile.
My heart’s been in exile.
But now that you’ve freed me,
I’m yours, I’m yours.
I’m yours, I’m yours.