Misguided satellite I circle by habit, Can't find my orbit to save my life I want to fall, I want to burn, Like an ignorant crater less meteorite Long ago I was derailed, Long ago the mission failed But in the distance there appears a light Disgruntled architect Building a palace Can't make it perfect to save my life Victimless crime ride the wrecking ball in Evacuate now while I breathe dynamite Efforts all to no avail I'm perfection's countervail Torn in pieces, I am made contrite And in my darkest hour The brightest light draws near to me A torch to end all torches, This is the light that sets me free All shadows burn away now But by his grace I am sustained Though all was lost, Now all is found and more is gained Lift me up and make me whole Instill in me a new hope Breathe new life into my soul