Darkest Hour

Years go by All the land is dry And the world is wide Come enjoy the ride Oh, my golden songs I have found them when I was home Sold my rhymes, lucky charms Took with me from your arms Open your eyes In your darkest hour Don't turn your back on the crowd Why the cities and the shows And tomorrow's unbounded roads Are the key that we turn for the lonely heart In the morning I'm longing In the morning For you On a cold window seat Charmed with soft neon lights On a foreign narrow street I sit down and I write Like a songbird in a cage Gladiator who's lost his rage Different city, different bed Lost the melody in my head And I open my eyes In the darkest hour I don't turn my back on the crowd Why the cities and the shows And tomorrow's unbounded roads Are the key that we turn for the lonely heart In the morning I'm longing In the morning For you In the morning I'm longing In the morning For you For you In the morning In the morning In the morning In the morning In the morning In the morning In the morning