Light At the End of the Tunnel

This is the way, walk in it
This is the past, dig it up
This is the pain, stay with it
This is the cost of denying it

Show me a light at the end of the tunnel
I believe something here will make some sense
I look for a light at the end of the tunnel
Don't leave me rotting in the chrysalis

These are the experts, by the book
And this is your sickness, here's how it looks
These are the things that havе you hooked
And these arе the thieves, and here's what they took

Show me a light at the end of the tunnel
I believe something here will make some sense
I look for a light at the end of the tunnel
Don't leave me rotting in the chrysalis

The more I think, the less I know
But I resist the letting go
To leave the course of alchemy
To Him whose hands created me
And though my feet are made of clay
I know I'm getting somewhere

Toward the light at the end of the tunnel
I believe something here will make some sense
I look for a light at the end of the tunnel
Don't leave me rotting in the chrysalis

Hey...
Don't leave me
Don't leave me