It`s Not The Spotlight

<br>If I ever feel the light again<br>Shining down on me<br>I don`t have to tell you<br>How welcome it would be<br>I felt the light before<br>But I let it slip away<br>And I just keep on believing<br>That it`ll come back someday<br><br>It`s not the spotlight<br>It`s not the candlelight<br>It`s not the streetlights<br>Of some old street of dreams<br>It ain`t the moon light<br>Not even the sunlight<br>But I seen it shining in your eyes<br>And you know what I mean<br><br>Sometimes I try to tell myself<br>The light was never real<br>Just a fantasy that used to be<br>The way I used to feel<br>But you and I know better<br>Even though it`s been so long<br>Now if your memory really serves you well<br>You`ll never tell me no wrong