Now I'm passing every street light with ease.
The street signs are much too dark to even pretend I've been here before.
Where is your hand to guide me? Close by mine, not a dead end, no not this.

This road goes for miles with no sign, with no sign.
Will she be waiting to pull me off to the side?
Will she be waiting to pull me off to the side?

Lost in a one-track mind, stalking the chance to take us alive.
Lost in a one-track mind, stalking the chance to take us alive.

She can't be much further.
As the day dies, the sun fades into my eyes.
She floats around inside my empty head, searching for...

Her touch stills move my hair.
The smell is so faint but it must be the one.
My bones ache from the cold.
No one could predict that I would ever get this far (for so long).

Do I have the strength to go on?
Snow begins to fill my hair but still I press on.

Her touch still moves my hair
The smell is so faint but it must be the one.
Her touch still moves my hair.
My bones ache from the cold.
No one could predict that I would ever get this far (for so long).

She's waiting, I feel her, she's waiting. At the...