I have but, only one thing to say

Not in the place that I wish to stay

I knew from the time that I seen her face

Nothing was said as I felt her embrace 

Ripped apart piece by piece away

Emotion will hide what I want to say

Taste the passion, choking in my throat

With all the motion she has provoked



Take My hand,

Lead me into the Promised Land

It's in her voice

Letting myself become free

Take my hand

Lead me into the Promised Land

From her voice, lets me become free



The dazzling effect she has in her eyes

Fulfilling my strength, this is when I could die 

This is the time; she's taking me now

Feeling inside I have earned this somehow



Smile upon my face again

Lifts this weight, Rids my disgrace

Why has this taken so long?

Now is my time, I'm going home