I look down this lonely road and think what's at the end
Maybe nothing or maybe something where I wish my soul to send
All seems dark and with the loneliness I must cope
I must keep moving on down and never ever lose hope
And when the passage appears too narrow I must strain my vision
To see a light at the end of the tunnel and put to rest my indecision
Put to rest my doubts and fears of what may lie ahead
But never shed any tears for my soul will never be dead
So as I pass this test of time, I keep moving on down this road
Not giving time for regrets but enduring life's heavy load
And if this load becomes so heavy I feel I must set it aside
This feeling I must overcome for it shows my spirit has died
But my spirit will last forever and life's troubles will accompany me
Until a better life I reach where my spirit and soul will be
Put to rest my doubts and fears of what may lie ahead
But never shed any tears for my soul will never be dead
Empires fall, continents seperate and the world changes day to day
My life on Earth is short but the other is different in every way
The road that I must follow is as straight as straight can be
And as I travel on it so does life's troubles which accompany me
There are no detours and no shortcuts but many decisions to make
The test of time will hold true while this lonely road I take
Put to rest my doubts and fears of what may lie ahead
But never shed any tears for my soul will never be dead
I'm a lonely man in a big world traveling down this road
No one ever warned me of how tough it was to carry life's load
I just know one thing about this road there is no turning back
I know I must follow it straight ahead it's a one way track
So finally I know that at the end all will be well
For my spirit is not for sale and my soul will never sell
Put to rest my doubts and fears of what may lie ahead
But never shed any tears for my soul will never be dead
In the darkest of night and unfamiliar places
Not one bit of light and no familiar faces
I hear a voice telling me not to fear
I hear a voice telling me help is near
The right choice I make
Advice from the anonymous voice I take
We are tempted to sin and do wrong at times
Our world grows dim if we commit any crimes
But we hear a voice telling us to be strong
We hear this voice telling us not to do wrong
The right choice we make
Advice from the anonymous voice we take
So who is this person, what is this thing?
From whom advice we take and help he brings
I ask myself "who is he and why does he help me"?
It might just be someone, whom in the mirror, everyday I see
And I hear my own voice helping me out
In my darkest times of need and most frightening times of doubt
