Here I am glancing in the midst Chaos and broken dreams are all I can see The dawn must be bright But darkness lingers still with me
I see myself through the mirror Encapsulated by bliss and agony What would it take me to walk out of this door Longing for peace and harmony
Just holding on to that strand of hope That everything will fall into place IΒ Β shall rise and do what I can cope And seek out that love and peace right out of my face