Another day burns away into darkness
Another blink of the eye of time
I am straining through the blackness
Ever searching for a sign
The days grow long and the days grow dark
And the days grow ever colder
The [bad word] that I started with fades as I get older
Though the road is hard
It seems to me there is no way around this
From all you've done for me
I know you'll never break your promise [bad word] So here at the end of this day
Where the world is shaded in gray
I will look to the blue horizons and watch for you [bad word] When my hope is tattered and torn
When my faith is weathered and worn
I'll look to the blue horizons
I am still walking, evading the shadows
I am [bad word] that narrow line
I'll go wherever you would have me go
Ever searching for a sign