The Light

Hope that the light will come along
In darkest hours I will fold
Come to me doesn't matter, say you'll be home
Let me feel you all mine, clips to my being

You dance alone
You don't think about tomorrow
You won't come by, you're always on your way
I should just dance alone beside you
Dance around I could
So I won't feel alone again, ooh

Hope that the light will come along
In darkest hours I will fold
Come to me doesn't matter, say you'll be home
Let me feel you all mine, clips to my being

This summer's waste
But we will have each other
Don't ask me why we act this way
We're pulling up the beat, make it better
So we won't feel alone again, ooh

Hope that the light will come along
In darkest hours I will fold
Come to me doesn't matter, say you'll be home
Let me feel you all mine, clips to my being
Clips to my being
Clips to my being

I hope that the light will come along
In darkest hours I will fold



Credits
Writer(s): Sanne Greet A. Putseys, Robin Hannibal Moelsted Braun, Ross Matthew Birchard, Birsen Ucar
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