When I can’t pray and I don’t know what to sayIt’s ok, you know the score, you’ve been here beforeWhen I wake up and the sky is black on this new dayIt’s ok, you’ve got the light, you can make it brightYou’ve seen the darkest of trenches in my thoughtsBut you still hold out for meAnd make it all beautifulToday I can see and I don’t know what to sayYou made a king out of a thief, how could you choose me?Now I can hear you call from the sidelines: »it’s ok, I gave this to you, enjoy it won’t you boy! »You’ve seen the darkest of trenches in my thoughtsBut you still hold out for meAnd make it all beautifulAnd now I feel like…I’m on holiday for a whileI’m on holiday