Tekster: RoadRunner United. Roads.

The voice of loss is sighing through the rain
And as I turn around nothing's to be found
For hours now upon this endless road
Is it taking me where I long to be?

Alone
Alone

A soaring hope is reeling in my head
I can?t remember this but it must be what I miss
Suddenly I find I?m standing still
Staring at the ground, waiting for your sound

Again
Again