Somewhere on that long lonely road. We all stand alone. Looking for clues. From our different views. . In the dark I've called out your name. It echoes in vain.
I see a little man sitting and he's wondering. If over his little plot he might be king. And he finds his present world a little boring. . There's no land that is so small that it cannot divide.
(theresa). Lost in your dark. I see you there. What do you see beyond your stare. And you believe that no one else can know. . What is this thing you keep inside.