An Easter song for ya....He's Risen...

You want me home, but I'm gone all night
and we've probably been in some kind of fight
But if that's not real, than that's not right
And I'm beginning to see the light.

Yes, I'm beginning to see the light

When all the stars up in heaven were rushed by an angel
To see the light in your face better and if
God would only listen he would surely create us
a hope of his everlasting grace

I may be young, but I still know
the things you put down can rise from below
I can hardly believe you would put this on my door
'cause I have heard this song before.

When all the stars up in heaven were rushed by an angel
To see the light in your face better and if
God would only listen he would surely create us
a hope of his everlasting grace

You want me home, but I'm gone all night
And we've probably been in some kind of fight
If that's not real than that's not right
And I'm beginning to see the light.

Yes, I'm beginning to see the light.

--Liz Phair "I'm beginning to see the light"