The voice of loss is sighing through the rain,
And as I turn around nothing's to be found.
For hours now upon this endless road
Is it taking me where I long to be?
Alone…
Alone…
A soaring hope is reeling in my head
I can't remember this but it must be what I miss.
Suddenly I find I'm standing still,
Staring at the ground, waiting for your sound.
Again…
Again…