Itch (By Paisley Yankolovich)

Got an itch in my heart
I’m aching for love
The kind that is real
That I can depend on

I’m tired of the pain
I’m tired of the waiting
Of coming too close
But not close enough

What a curse
What a curse
To scratch and scratch
And make it worse

Will you satisfy my craving?

Got an itch in my brain
I’m longing for truth
I’m living a lie
And I’m afraid

I’ve tasted the blood
Invested the time
I’m wasting away
In my identity

What a curse
What a curse
To scratch and scratch
And make it worse

Will you satisfy my craving?

Will you satisfy my craving?
Will you answer to my need
I’ve been running wild and rabid
I was held captive thinking I was free

But now it’s dark and fear is falling
Hope pulled right out from under me
Up ahead a light is forming
Is that light available to me?

Will you satisfy my craving?
God, are You available to me?
Will you satisfy my craving?
God, are You available to me?