The town, walking through streets
The night too long now
The reach too slow
A life frozen at bay
So hard to stay
Harder to go on
And come and listen to me alone
And I will tell you
And try to speak of only now
And words cannot describe this thing inside you
I want to know
Come envision a dream for one I
Cannot be found in
And try and listen
A priest would tell me
The blood of veins
Flows through
The shroud of reasons
I come and listen to you