| The Day Long are these days, cold are these nights Filled with emptiness, black and white Weight on my shoulders, pain in my chest Hoping you will know, I'm doing my best Search and searching, one dead end to another Everywhere I look, just darker and darker The day I succeed, will be my first day of rest The day will bring me peace, without pain in chest The day my journey ends, I can rest my aching feet The day I finally find you, my life will be complete |
||