Been a long road to follow,
Been there and gone tomorrow,
Without saying goodbye to yesterday
Are the memories I hold still valid?
Or have the tears deluded them?
Maybe this time tomorrow,
The rain will cease to follow,
And the mist will fade into one more today
Something somewhere out there keeps calling
Am I going home?
Will I hear someone
Singing solace to the silent moon?
Zero gravity
What's it like? (Am I alone?)
Is somebody there beyond these heavy aching feet?
Still the road keeps on telling me to go on...
Something is pulling me
I feel the gravity of it all