From the corner of my eye
There's a tear I'm trying to cry
But the feeling can't be found

Like a note thrills in a song
When I play it again, it's gone
'Cuz it was never in the sound

And it keeps me wanting
That mysterious thing
Like a night is waiting
For a dawn

EVERY PRAYER I SAY (A LITTLE CLOSER)
TO MY RESTING PLACE (A LITTLE CLOSER)
WHERE MY FINAL BREATH IS THE BEGINNING
TO NEVER NEEDING
AND I WILL FIND MY LAST AMEN
MY LAST AMEN

I could swear I have two hearts
One to stay, one to depart
This sad, tragic kingdom

And it burns me down to the core
Because I know there's so much more
It's just a pale reflection

And it keeps me wanting
That mysterious thing
Like an outcast waiting
To belong

And while the thrills are fading
The joy is in the waiting
Somewhere in the grand design
It's good be unsatisfied
It keeps the faith and hope a little more alive