What can I do with my obsession?
  With the things I cannot see
  Is there madness in my being?
  Is it wind that blows the trees?
  
  Sometimes you're further than the moon
  Sometimes you're closer than my skin
  And you surround me like a winter fog
  You've come and burned me with a kiss
  And my heart burns for you
  And my heart burns
  And I'm so filthy with my sin
  I carry pride like a disease
  You know I'm stubborn God and I'm longing
  to be close
  You burn me deeper than I know
  
  I feel lonely without hope
  I feel desperate without vision
  You wrap around me like a winter coat
  You come and free me like a bird
  And my heart burns for you
  And my heart burns for you