Atmosphere

I know you keep a journal and every page is rippled from the tears that you cry, ain't no meanin' to your scribble cause words can't describe what you've been feelin' inside, it's like thousand foot walls, and they're still on the rise. But look up to a beautiful sound and see for yourself you're not that far down, and know this, I cannot love a little, my promise to you is unconditional.

And I'll keep the light on, baby. Just keep the course, you can weather the storm. I'll keep the light on, baby. You've come this far, don't you ever lose heart, now.
"Atmosphere" -- Toby Mac