For those who need it: music that explores the depths of the darks and finds the way back home.
Deep Deep Blue
I’m not afraid of the dark
Own good hand
When the day is dark and dreary that is when I find myself
stuck inside an Escher drawing, with no way to get out.
Until I take a pencil into my own good hand
and draw myself a bridge from the table to the land.
When the night is long and dark that is when I find myself
in an endless DalĂ painting with no way to get out
Until I paint a rainbow inside my own good temple
and see the path is simple from the roots up to the sky.
Finding my way
I’m finding my way, finding my way through the dark night of my soul.
I’m finding my way, finding my way, no more hiding in this hole.
I’m finding my way, finding my way through the forest of my home.
I’m finding my way, finding my way, gonna make it through this storm.
Well, I’ve got to travel light, let go of the weight inside.
I’m flying to new heights, and my wings are spread out wide.
I’m finding my way, finding my way through the habits I’ve outgrown.
I’m finding my way, finding my way through the ocean of unknown.
I’m finding my way, finding my way through the labyrinth that I roam.
I’m finding my way, finding my way and the journey is my own.
Well, I’ve got to travel light, let go of the weight inside.
I’m flying to new heights, and my wings are spread out wide.
Yes, I’ve got to travel light, let go of the weight inside.
I’m flying to new heights, and my wings are spread out wide.