In dead of starless night you hear the cold sea roars
Echoed by the never ending rain
There’s nothing left inside but sorrows and remorse
Nothing left inside but your old pain

Wake to a new day that comes your way
To remind you of all things in your hands
Dreams deep inside never die
New roads come out old roads dead ends

This stranger mirrored in the glass
Of a scuffed and empty midnight bus
His hollow eyes peer at you
As city lights flowing through
What was his name, I must have known
What were his dreams and where they’d gone
I turn away I close my eyes
He stares at me from the other side

Wake to a new day that comes your way
To remind you of all things in your hands
Dreams deep inside never die
New roads come out old roads dead ends