It’s Just You Filter

When dark comes creep'n in
Cold air and the brittle wind
When sound stops and the grief get's old
It takes guts to fight the cold

I got to hand it to you
You know it's darkest before it’s light
I got to hand it to you
You keep the long view always in sight

So hold me, heal me
Teach me, love me
Listen to me, just do these things
And when we're done
I can pass it along
Again

There comes a time to sit and cry
To ask questions and wonder why
A voice inside will come to view
It lets you know just what to do

I got to hand it to you
You know it's darkest before it’s light
I got to hand it to you
You keep the long view always in sight