Ultraviolet

Lost Weak with tired eyes I am staring at light The shadow of the Sun Rising red I am able to see Better than It's better than All that you could have imagined Eyes closed, still see Images of light Can't forget what you are Fall on your knees Your misery's welcome Bow your head Crawling on desperate Shaking hands And pray that they don't see Your fall from grace Scouring the gutters To find your worth But you'll never find it "Father I'm on my knees Begging, begging Turn your head Look away" Turn your head and look away "Father I am here Begging Turn your head and look away"