Turn the page Can't turn the light out Every word every line Carries to my soul Dark letters on a page singing so loud Where did I go wrong not to hear You... Eighteen years I guess it was alright I let You do the thinking I'd just bide my time Father to son Sunday hand me down Where did I go wrong Not to hear Your song [bad word]  It's a beautiful sound Movin' through the crowd Voices lifted up On high for You It's a beautiful song We've only just begun to understand Rediscovering You To have found You And still be looking for You It's the soul's paradox of love You fill my cup I lift it up for more I won't stop now that I'm free Like You chase me Something tells me it's alright You know it's gonna be alright