Perspectives

I Painted the stars to light your way
as a ship in the dark may go astray

And you wonder how did I get here
And you think just where did I leave the path
Then it comes to you "How will I ever get back?"
Till you hear my voice saying

Chorus:

When you cried, cried out to me
I broke your chains, I set you free
When you cried, cried out to live
I opened your eyes and gave you a new perspective

I hung the sun to stear your eyes
Away from the dark to look to the skies

Now you've fallen, You've fallen deep
You'd get back up but the way's just too steep