Hospitality

You were my anchor,

my saintly guide

But when the storm broke,

you stepped aside

I called your name,

but you let me fall

Maybe it was the only way to stand at all

My holy friend,

you left me in the dark To find my own flame,

to strike my own spark (ahhhh)

Now I see the gift

in the empty space

I learned to walk without your

saving grace

My holy friend,

you left me in the dark To find my own flame,

to strike my own spark

I had to learn to live (ooh-ooh)