Never Ending Light
Bruce Soord
4:14the coldest air sings softly i feel it tugging at my hair as i lie here, smiling they said the storm is approaching you i know i didn't dare to look as i lie here and the sky turns to stone the light fades and collides with the darkness and everywhere i look i see the same figures all in pain and calling out they're calling out so come inside and don't look just nestle in oh the storm is approaching (we've so little time) and no one dares to look