And we live on…in our silent lives and our silent dreams.
The world would never know…and we will never tell.
It gets darker and darker as I'm walking along,
I can't even think of the very first song.
It's getting harder now and I'm hurting,
And I know it's the longing.
I'm getting lost now,
I can't seem to remember why I'm here.
It's started to rain now,
And the reason is no longer clear.
Why did I follow?
Why did I take a chance on tomorrow?
The secret that I can finally see
Is that it means that much to me.