Itching Me Softly

Itching Me Softly

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

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

 

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

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?
 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?