Feeling your way through the darkness Riding alone on your black horse Stealing your way Stealing a way Back home Feeling your way Stealing your way Back home
We ride through the night into the sunrise She shines the light that burns in your eyes As if to say That this is the way Back home So show me the way Is there a way Back home? Will arrive Will we survive Live out our lives Chasing what we'll never know A place to call home
But suddenly we see The past is just a hole That hides tomorrow down a rising road
But suddenly we see The past is just a hole That hides tomorrow down A rising road This rising road that we must go
And suddenly we see Emerging from our holes We'll face tomorrow down this rising road And suddenly we can Illuminate our souls We'll build tomorrow down This rising road