Make me someone memorable, a statue in a park
That people pass and read about how I made my mark
So tell me what is memorable, long after the flesh is dead
Buried in some deep ravine, what will truly matter then?

In a dream last night, I saw heaven and hell
I was caught in between and I couldn’t find myself
Everyone I’ve ever loved was there
Singing where does your life lead
Where does your life lead?

Make me something beautiful
Like stained glass in a church of old
Where light shines through and makes us new again
A cleansing fire for all my mess

Because I have missed the mark so long
Oh I’ve dug into apathy
In your great big house with many rooms
Is there any room for me?

In a dream last night, I saw heaven and hell
I was caught in between and I couldn’t find myself
Where does your life lead? (Where does your life?)
In the garden, I saw I was falling asleep
And on complacent ground, I slept for eternity
And everything I’ve ever done was there
In the space I’m caught between, reaching out to me