Frayle

Let the Darkness

Frayle


He gives grace
Allows tired eyes to see
He gives hope
But leaves a withered heart to bleed

I see
Your new philosophies
And I concede
The mess you've made of me

I'll save your soul
And pray that you can save mine
We're born of sin
And some will learn to be kind

Still you let the darkness in
Still you let the darkness in

The crucified
And you say that I'm your sheep
You bring me close
Until I fall upon my knees

I bleed
Your new philosophies
And I concede
The mess you've made of me

It's always bright
The stars still shine dim
I see the light
But I let the darkness in

Still we let the darkness in
Still we let the darkness in