Sleep and healing comes In the heart of darkness, out from the abyss As a light that blinds my eyes Now as a kiss, from sorrow to bliss In the morning I may rise But at night I descend, in search of heaven From my veiled in misty mind Where I am broken, there i'll see again Where there are dreary streets come dance with me And like blooming seeds from dark we'll reach We'll sing out loud to the orphaned now And make a holy sound with our dirty mouths They speak a language on the heights Like the sound of silence, or a blinding brightness But not a hymn nor sound nor cry Not but a kiss names the God of heaven So I seek that inner flame to know that kindness And to see that goodness And like keys my deepest pains Unlock the heavens, though I am ragged from them Where there are dreary streets come dance with me And like blooming seeds from dark we'll reach We'll sing out loud to the orphaned now And make a holy sound with our dirty mouths I want you