marty mikles: words & tunes
Dark Night
(Marty Mikles)
i just can't keep going on like this
almost always in need of a fix
tell me, what's wrong with a little indulgence
everything, everything...
it's not about me, it's all about you
and all the little things that you do
i just keep running in circles
so won't you lead me out of this dark night
prodigal son, though i may appear
always starving for one meal
squandering every cent from dad
i need a hand here, i need a hand here
it's not about me, it's all about you
(how i need to hear your voice)
and all those little things that you do
(how i need to know your love)
still i just keep running in circles
so won't you lead me out of this dark night
lord, i'm so tired of strugling
i am so weak, i am so frail
i would do anything just to close my eyes
and see you there