I’ve been waiting now,
searching for,
Something a little more.
Finally,
you caught up with me,
as im sitting in the trees.
But wait there is something not right,
as I look into the blackness the night.
I try,
but the war is never won.
the war is never one.
Will you,
look at me,
what ive done,
to you,
I fear it just begun.
Can you,
stand the way,
beside me,
the ghost of the sun.
