In the black out of light I found a rhyme on hope In the corner of doubt Someone left a word hanging on to me still A comfort I say The making of a slow day
I draw a pair of new eyes in my mind Reaching out who knows what I could find
Walking aimlessly Walking aimlessly
In blue hours of dawn Before the day rushes on And confusion grabs hold Have the thoughts come and let go
I draw a pair of new eyes in my mind Reaching out who knows what I could find
Walking aimlessly Walking aimlessly
In the black out of light I found a rhyme on hope In the corner of doubt Someone left a word hanging on to me still
