Let it be You.

The dirt in this place has filled my eyes,
And I can't see, no I can't see a thing.
Perhaps this next step will take me home,
Or for all I know, lead me to certain death.

Pretty Sunday, wooden pews.
Word of God, healing for my soul.
Friday night, rusty park bench.
Laughter and addictions for my pain.

Cause I don't know who's winning this tug of war,
But it better be You, it better be You.
For heaven's sake, my heart's about to rip in two,
So it better be You, it better be You.

Sometimes I don't know why You would fight,
Take battle scars, and waste Your angels on me.
'Cause when you ask me if I love You
In all I do, at best I say, "I don't know."

Tonight I pray, tonight I cry
For kindred souls, souls that have starved like mine.
And so I sing, and so I shout,
So we might give and sing our hearts out to You!

'Cause I don't know who's winning this tug of war,
So let it be You, let it be You.
For heaven's sake, my heart's about to rip in two,
So let it be You, let it be You.

- Koo Chung, Better Be You

EDIT: speaking of music, i've been listening to my older records lately (i.e. some Treble Charger, Pilate, and my Chrono Cross OST); w00t for nostalgia! "Caught By The Window" always reminds me of winter for some reason... odd. also on the topic of music, i recently (i.e. last night) went to look up "The Postal Service" on Google for their site and maybe some info when i discovered that they've got two songs that i loved - "loved" because i deleted them when i got rid of my illegit music - that were on the Sub Pop Records site. w00tage. then i found a remixed version of one of those songs. more w00tage.