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