It's safe to say it's been a hard year.
If I count the ways you kept me here.
I'd write it out and talk about it.
And you took me in your arms and said:
"Though it's not easy to see, there's always glimmer."
You bought the groceries and you let the light in.
You let the light in.
It's safe to say it's been a long time
that I count the ways you kept me clear.
I'd write it out or cry about it.
You still took me in your arms and said:
"Though it's not easy to see, there's always glimmer."
You bought the groceries and you let the light in.
You let the light in.
You let the light in.
You let the light in when it's dark.