What comes to mind todaynIs where I was beforenSitting lonely trying to stay so drunknWaiting for somebody to leave open some doornnTuesday came and went as quickly as expectednDidn't notice that I needed it to staynAnd you know sometimes I need be to neglectednSometimes love looks good in greynnAnd I believenSomewhere there's a vision in the darknBut I can't seenUnless there's someone there with a sparknTo keep me lighted upnnNow you're back in D.C.nAnd I'm in Los Angeles againnThe cold wind grips you like a fistnAnd the spotlight here is not my friendnnBut I believenSometimes there's a need for separationnAnd I can't seenI need to find another waynTo keep me lighted upnnAnd I believenSomehow there's a prism in the darknAnd I can't seenUnless it's you there with a sparknYou keep me lighed up