Good Morning Planetarium - Falling Up

The fight is over now, the bright lights turned somehow

The strength I have is running out, the current pulls me down

I’m wondering

Is anybody out there, who’s cold and incomplete, inside?

I can hear Him calling

Come and follow me, my child

The twilight turns to day, with all your love displayed

The stars they bow in awe, when the lost return to you

Draws up my heart deep from the well

I know He’s Finding every lost and broken dream