LYRICS:

I got up feeling disheveled

I’d fallen down upon my face

and I found, there in the rubble,

some odd version of a saving grace

It seemed an end to a constant struggle

I had longed for all my life

and when it came, there in the rubble,

it cut right through me like a carving knife

If you can see a light in me,

then you are the only other one

But if you look just over there, you can see the devil

and I’ve got him on the run

If you can find any esteem,

then you are the only other one

But if you hunt through them hills, you’ll find the devil

and I’ve got him on the run

I have seen plenty of trouble

I have scrapped through many a fight

and what I found, there in the rubble,

was some odd version of a guiding light

some odd version of a guiding light

CREDITS:

Written by Michael Kingcaid (The Thanks We Get Publishing)

Produced and Recorded by Michael Kingcaid

Additional Recording by Kelly Doyle

Mixed by Matthew Logan Vasquez

Mastered by Max Lorenzen (Rare Ear)

Michael Kingcaid - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Keys, Percussion

Kelly Doyle - Electric Guitar