Another day, another year, both flow seemless
No direction, no drive, ever dreamless
Distance ourselves from open ended emotions
Question our morals and our very devotions
What is the purpose to which we awake
What is this love we seem to forsake
Every day bringing another mistake
Every one makes the soul ache
No matter how much we grow
How much love we try to show
We always end up here, all alone
Longing for what is now, forever unknown
The future, a streaming flow of blackend sky
The past, another regret, another moment to wonder why
