All that’s in our past
Is in our future
Fires kept alight
For a new year
Where did you go?
In the empty misty hours of the morning?
Tell me
What did you see?
When sunlight hit your eyes
And the dawn came
On your own
How did it feel to be on your own?
On your own
How did it feel to be on your own?
Often in our lives
Comes the darkness
Given the day, given the day, given a sense of light
I’ll show you
Where I would go
In the early misty hours
Of the morning
I’ll tell you
Where you can see
The sunlight hit your eyes
And the dawn come
On your own
(How did it feel to find your way home?)
On your own
(How did it feel to find your way home?)
On your own
On your own
