Sleep - Buswell

I’ll sing you to sleep, darling. I’ll sing you to sleep.
I’ll hold your hand until you leave.

Wait for me there, darling, I’ll show you the light.
I’ll see you on the other side.

Without you it’s so cold in this city.
Where you used to shout, there’s nothing about.
Just like everything else, it will disappear.
In this lifetime, things can make you feel little
When big things occur you’re left wondering where your faith is going to next?
Will it disappear? Just like everything else?