Narrow daylight entered my room
shining hours were brief
winter is over
summer is near
are we stronger than we believe?
I walked through halls of reputation
among the infamous too
as the camera clings to the common thread
beyond all vanity
into a gaze to shoot you through
Is the kindness we count upon
hidden in everyone?
I stepped out in a sunlit grove
although deep down i wished it would rain
washing away all the sadness and tears
that will never fall so heavily again
Is the kindness we count upon
is hidden in everyone
I stood there in the salt spray air
felt wind sweeping over my face
i ran up through the rocks to the old
wooden cross
it's a place where i can find some peace
Narrow daylight entered my room
shining hours were brief
winter is over
summer is near
are we stronger than we believe?