On my journey through the mist
On my way back home
I see things that don't exist As I'm guided by the stone
Freezing,
searching,
hoping
Blinded but I know
I'll find my way back home
Before the dawn Cause I know every stone
Will I find her?
Will she know?
Will she stay or will she go?
Though she said she'd never leave,
I can't wait to be relieved
Burning,
longing,
yearning,
I'm aching
But I know
I'll find my way back home
Before the dawn,
I know every stone
Before the dawn,
I know every stone
Cause I don't want every stone