We made a plan that was subject to changenSo whatever way it works out, we both get the blamenIn the arms of this lownAnd you took the wind right out of my sailsnBy sweating me out on all the little detailsnIn the arms of this lownIn the arms of this lownnThread the light, thread the lightnThread the light, thread the lightnThread the light, thread the lightnThread the light, thread the lightnnWe made a choice and we knew we would paynFor stealing the joy and trying to escapenFrom the arms of this lownAnd if by some chance you break from the packnYou know I'll be waiting to welcome you backnIn the arms of this lownIn the arms of this lownnThread the light, thread the lightnThread the light, thread the lightnShine the light, don't hide the lightnLive the light, and give the light,nSeek the light, and speak the lightnCrave the light, and brave the lightnStare the light, and share the lightnShow the light, and know the lightnRaise the light, and praise the light,nThread the light, and spread the light