

The ceiling was a heavy grey for hours
Watching shadows stretch across the floor
But the birds are singing in the garden flowers
And the dark can't hold us anymore
Oh I let my shoulders drop and finally breathe
Walking straight into the golden glow
There is grace in every shadow that we leave
And a quiet hope is starting to grow
(ooh, yeah)
My hands were clenched so tight against the winter
Afraid of what tomorrow had in store
But the sunlight breaks through like a golden splinter
And I don't have to carry it anymore
And it’s a new day,
a clean slate
No more looking back,
no more weight Oh
I let my shoulders drop and finally breathe
Walking straight into the golden glow
There is grace in every shadow that we
leave
And a quiet hope is starting to grow (yeah,
yeah,
walking in the light!)
Into the light... (hummm)