I know you're doing a new thing but I need the old you to come through I need to hear the sound of your voice let down your light guide me through I feel like I'm knocking on the door of a empty house seeking something that can't be found asking believing not receiving answers I'm needing please keep your all seeing eye on unseen enemies encamped around me watching my circle from the inside out from the outside in sin in my genes it's too many tears to mend I'm not innocent all I can do is call out to you I don't have a name for you I never seen your face before all I can do is imagine you poar out my soul to you in hopes that you poar into me