The Light

Feelin' good, suppose I should

Now that I have seen

I can hear and I can talk

Some people ain't too keen

They tread on your feet

No conscience can be seen

"How do you do?", the brick wall said

And later broke in two

Knowing that you're right

Will show you the light

Knowing when you've done wrong

Feeling bad with fright

Why am I still sitting here?

Why am I alive?

Someone stole my axe today

Best one that I had

I don't know what is savin' me

From hidin' me away

I've had enough of feelin' down

I'm just here on display

Who dat dere, with the black fair hair

Drove me off the road

Don't ask why he looks so high

Tell it all in code

Maybe a quarter to three

I lost all track of mind

I watched a fox just the other night

Funny how time flies

Knowing when you're right

Will show you the light

Knowing when you've done wrong

Feeling bad with fright

Why am I still lying

Over what has been

What am I suppose to do

I'm waitin' for your ring

Spread your wings and you will see

What you can really make

Of a rockin' chair that is so bare

The paint will surely flake

'Cause knowing that you're right

Will show you the light

Knowing when you've done wrong

Feeling bad with fright

Because knowing that you're right

Will show you the light