Story of a bitter hole, called my life.
Pictures are fading, pass me by.
Memories are graying, but the pain remains, but the pain remains.

Then You walk right through that door.
The one that You've knocked on for so long.

And I see You, for the first time. For the first time in my life.
And I hear You, for the first time. For the first time I'm Alive.

Story of a hurting soul, locked up tight
Frustrations hidden, behind the eyes
Body is craving, cut away the pain, cut away the pain'

Then You walk right through that door.
The one that You've knocked on for so long.

And I see You, for the first time. For the first time in my life.
And I hear You, for the first time. For the first time I'm Alive.

For the first time I'm alive! For the first time I'm Alive'

And I see You, for the first time. For the first time in my life.
And I hear You, for the first time. For the first time I'm Alive.