The voice I hear is yours, in silence. The only face I see in darkness.
My only hope is you'll be near to fight away my pain and fear.

And I may walk this crazy path--this path that leads to what will come.
But this gruff voice cannot profess where all these feelings are coming from.

But I don't think the simple phrase will ever show the needed voice or praise.
Because no matter how I try or no matter what I say.
I don't think words can understand or rightly be conveyed how I need you.

The way your face lights up when you smile.
The way you brighten up the sky can shoot down all my rising tensions
and send my spirits flying high

But I don't think the simple phrase will ever show the needed voice or praise.
Because no matter how I try or no matter what I say.
I don't think words can understand or rightly be conveyed how I need you.