lighting up the street where i walk
shining bright as i cling sleepily to you
i can say nothing, because its you who talks
you've been my only refuge in this war
keeping me warm, keeping me dry from the rain
remaining soft when its you i fall unto
you will smile, and i will ask you to do it again
you've been my only one, my solitaire one
always there for me whenever i come knocking
i ask, 'isn't there anything i can do for you?'
and i know your reply long before it starts ringing
-know your worth, follow my light--i'll lead you home