All these things I need to know

I'll clear my dusty throat 

From all the ashes that I've choked 

From all the bridges that I've burned. 

I'm under this cloud. 

And doubt, it turns me inside out 

And I just can't seem to let it go.

Who will be there waiting 

Now that I can finally reach the light?

Or will the darkness take me 

Now that I can't make it through the night?

Divine is a long road. 

At least that's what I've been told. 

But I don't have the mind to go. 

Am I here for something? 

Or is this all for nothing? 

It's all these things I need to know.

Who will be there waiting 

Now that I can finally reach the light?

Or will the darkness take me 

Now that I can't make it through the night?

By Completely From Mountains

http://completelyfrommountains.bandcamp.com/album/stillborn