The sun is always finding the wall
The dark is defining a new low
A new low
The beams are whispers in his heart
A diligent man with no call
No call
So how long - and how long will it take
For us to make it home
And how long - and how long will it take
For us to make it home
His arms are marked with pain
It shows the life he's thrown away
It's marked in his face
The sun is always finding the wall
The dark is defining a new low
A new low
The beams are whispers in his heart
A diligent man with no call
No call
So how long - and how long will it take
For us to make it home
And how long - and how long will it take
For us to make it home
His arms are marked with pain
It shows the life he's thrown away
It's marked in his face
So how long - and how long will it take
For us to make it home
And how long - and how long will it take
For us to make it home
