Antony and the Johnsons

The Crying Light

Let I

Shy cry

Under the light

Let I

Cry sight

A child at night

I can

Have courage

To receive your love

I can

Step steps

Follow my blind

Inside

My self

The secret grows

My own

Shelter

Agony goes

I was born to adore you

As a baby in the blind

I was born to represent you

To carry your head into the sun

To carve you face into the back of the sun