The Chosen. Dayligh. Zeneszám

Did you hear the news today?
I'm not coming home
No
And I wished it all away
I felt so alone
And the darkness crept it's way
Like stars we know will die too soon
There is never any sunrise here
In the shadows of eclipsing moons
Crawling on a tightrope
The bravest thing I have is hope
Daylight, save me
Daylight, save me
Tonight, tonight
Halogen the lights will flicker
Incandescent burning lies
And the silence stands for nothing
Desperate I search the skies
Aching for a spark
Trembling in pitchest dark
Daylight, save me
Daylight, save me
Tonight, tonight
U.S.S. Gloria, this is Mission Control, do you copy?

Repeat, U.S.S. Gloria, this is Mission Control, do you copy?
We have lost contact with the U.S.S. Gloria
Repeat, we have lost contact with the U.S.S. Gloria.
Mission Control, Mission Control, this is the U.S.S. Gloria. Do you read me? Do you read me?
May day, may day. We have lost primary guidance functions. May day.
The crew is now out of radio contact,and presently there is no way for us to know whether they are alive or dead.
Our hopes and prayers go out with you all.
U.S.S. Gloria, this is Mission Control, do you copy?
Houston, this is the U.S.S. Gloria, it's good to hear your voice.We are coming out of eclipse now. I see the sunlight. It's beautiful.
The sunlight, it's beautiful!
Jesus Christ, Light of the World,You never did forget me
And when I bled in darkness, You held me,still held me
When desperate nights I cursed You,
You loved me, still loved meJesus Christ, You dry the tears,
You break my heart of stone
Your words are life,cut marrow through,the darkness, through the bone
A heart of flesh You gave me,only You can save me
Savior
DaylightI am coming home
Home