Light Up

Vian Izak

Compositor: Vian Izak

Please straighten my roads 'cause death will be my final home
And release my spirit from this world
Through the darkness I crawl but my heart still silently calls

So light up and let me grow
Pull me into the new and out of the old
Yea light up and let me grow
I am breaking the wings the wings of this soul

When I was a child my sins were all small
Everything manageable but now I'm just losing control
They say pray fall to your knees
I repeat and repeat but the wickedness seems not cease

So light up and let me grow
Pull me into the new and out of the old
Yea light up and let me grow
I am breaking the wings the wings of this soul

Out of the old

Please straighten my roads 'cause death will be my final home