Text: Six Pence None The Richer. Within A Room Somewhere.

I breathe the mist floating about the stars
I can caress with velvet hands
I breathe the mist floating within without
This pen between my fingers

Messiah, I know you are there
Within without me holding me
Messiah, I know you are there
Catching carrying this beautiful mess

Escape the pain within a room somewhere
Escape the pain, so deep inside the soul
I have no key, no map to find