It's 3 o'clock in the morning, seems the whole world's fast asleep Yesterday's gone, now we belong, to tomorrow's hopes and dreams But there's a room where the light still burns Where sleep is oh so rare He couldn't rest, so distressed, with so many in despair This room, some call it Eden, when they enter it they feel What a purer place the world can be, how the G-dly is so real And how each of us has our own role that no one else can play For in me lies a special soul, to guide my path my way When you came inside this holy room, hoping there to find A magic pill to cure the ill of a troubled heart and mind His remedies were words of truth, for just your ears to catch No, he didn't light your fire, but he gave you the match There are men of greatness who make you feel small And there are men so humble, who make you feel so tall They free the greatness inside of you, that you didn't even know And now you're free to truly see the beauty of your soul When you came inside this holy room, hoping there to find A magic pill to cure the ill of a troubled heart and mind His remedies were words of truth, for just your ears to catch No, he didn't light your fire, but he gave you the match So you can take the match and set ablaze the power that is you Or you can just lay low, look back and wonder Why I never flew The choice is ever-present To engage or to detach No, he didn't light your fire But he gave you the match When you came inside this holy room, hoping there to find A magic pill to cure the ill of a troubled heart and mind His remedies were words of truth, for just your ears to catch No, he didn't light your fire, but he gave you No, he didn't light your fire, but he gave you the match The match