This is what it's like
Finding your feet again
He part of you that couldn't
Finally thinks you can
You're taking off some time to do this
A small apartment bedroom rearranged
To know that you are loved
You're finding your feet again
The part of you that couldn't
Finally thinks you can
A brownstone on a street in Brooklyn
The lights here flash from temperature to time
And people do the same
You're falling asleep again
Part of you a dreamer
And part of you is dreamt
And you said...
Go now in the light of your God
Go now in the love of your God
Go now in the peace of your God
Go now in the joy of your God