Guide You

HOW SHOULD I BE A SHELTER IF I CAN´T PROTECT MYSELF?

HOW CAN I GUIDE YOU WHEN I HAVE LOST MY OWN WAY?

I WAKE UP - EVERY NIGHT

AFRAID OF WHAT MAY COME

I DOUBT MY ABILITY

TO SHOW YOU HOW TO LIVE

LIVING IN A REVIEW

GLORIFYING WHAT IS LEFT

I GOT THE POWER BACK

I OWE YOU THAT

FEAR OF DARKNESS FEAR OF PAIN

FEAR OF LOSING EVERYTHING

YOU ARE THE LIGHT

YOU ARE THE AIR THAT I BREATHE

YOU HAVE MY LIFE

WILL I EVER BE ENOUGH?

HOW SHOULD I BE A SHELTER IF I CAN´T PROTECT MYSELF?

HOW CAN I GUIDE YOU WHEN I HAVE LOST MY OWN WAY?

I WAKE UP - EVERY NIGHT

AFRAID OF WHAT MAY COME

I DOUBT MY ABILITY

TO SHOW YOU HOW TO LIVE

POWERLESS

SOMETIMES I LOSE MYSELF

COME BACK TO LIFE

THIS FEAR HAS ALWAYS BEEN A PART OF ME

EMPTY EYES FULL OF THE SHINE OF BYGONE DAYS

EMBRACE THE MOMENT

ENCLOSE WHAT SLOWLY SLIPS AWAY

YOU ARE THE LIGHT

YOU ARE THE AIR THAT I BREATHE

YOU HAVE MY LIFE

WILL I EVER BE ENOUGH?

ONCE THE PROTECTOR, NOW THE SEEKER OF PROTECTION

MY FALLEN HERO NEEDS A HELPING HAND

NOTHING TO HATE

NO ONE TO BLAME

STAND BY ME, DON´T TURN AWAY

FOLLOW MY VOICE OUT OF THE FOG

TO THE LIGHTHOUSE EVEN IF MY BASEMENT FALLS

FOLLOW MY VOICE OUT OF THE FOG

I AM YOUR LIGHTHOUSE

THE SHIP CASTS OFF

DISAPPEARS QUIETLY ON THE HORIZON

ALL LINES LOOSE THE STORM IS COMING

DROP THE ANCHOR ONE LAST TIME

GRAB THE LEASH

THE CAPTAIN IS DEAD

HOW SHOULD I BE A SHELTER IF I CAN´T PROTECT MYSELF?

HOW CAN I GUIDE YOU WHEN I HAVE LOST MY OWN WAY?

I WAKE UP - EVERY NIGHT

AFRAID OF WHAT MAY COME

I DOUBT MY ABILITY

TO SHOW YOU HOW TO LIVE