They Heard It, I Felt It. ( Reese Charbonneau)

It's how it goes

Traveling this road

Weary the bones

On the path to gold

So grey on my own

So grey on my own

This world is old

Who still has a soul

Is there true control

It feels so cold

So grey on my own

So grey on my own

Have you ever seen

Seen clarity

Defying dreams

Seeking peace

This path is so serene

In the land of trees

Finally clarity

Finally me

Light within

Light given

Light within

Light given

Light within

Light given

Light within light