i was not made for here

if i find in myself desires nothing in this world can satisfy

i can only conclude that i was not made for here

if the felsh that i fight is at best only light and momentary

then off course i'll feel nude when to where i'm destined i'm compared

speak to me in the light of the dawn

mercy comes with the morning

i will sigh and with all creation groan

as i wait for hope to come for me

am i lost or just found?

on the straight or on the roundabout of the wrong way?

is this a soul that stirs in me?

is it breaking free, wanting to come alive?

cos my comfort would prefer for me to be numb

an avoid the impending birth of who i was born to become

for we,
we are not long here
our time is but a breath,
so we better breathe it

and i,

i was made to live,

i was made to love,

i was made to know you

lyrics: brooke fraser