"Underground"
Words and Music by Just A Hobby
Appears on Worse To Strange

Close my eyes toward heaven. Cry myself to sleep
Dreaming you are with me and you hold me deep
I hear only silence and the beating of my heart
But I feel you close beside me like a fire's starting spark

I walk blindly through this shadow land
Calling out your name, searching for your hand

It ripped my heart to pieces watching you grow frail
So I follow in your footsteps but the footprints soon grow pale
And then vanish completely, no sign left to be told
And the angels whisper sweetly, "At least she won't grow old"

I walk blindly through this shadow land
Calling out your name, searching for your hand
There must be heaven. I'll find it if I can.

Tears fall like rain in heaven. Angels sweetly sing
Haunting hallelujahs to their crystal king
I look but I can't find you. I call for you in vain
I hear the angels singing but I cannot hear your name

I walk blindly through this shadow land
Calling out your name, searching for your hand
You must be somewhere. I'll find you if I can.

Take me to the underground.
There are no devils here and angels all abound.
I call your name in heaven, you're nowhere to be found.
So take me, take me to the underground.

I close my mind to heaven. Cry myself to sleep.
No I have you with me and you hold me deep.
I hear only silence and the beating of my heart.
But I feel you close beside me like a fire's starting spark.

I walk blindly through this shadow land
I left heaven behind me across the midnight sands
Now I'm with you holding on to your hand

Take me to the underground.
There are no devils here and angels all abound.
I call your name in heaven, you're nowhere to be found.
So take me, take me to the underground.