It's been a while since I wrote of you
To be honest I've had a lot to do
I carry this weight on my shoulder
a weight that's heavier than any boulder.

Yes it is hard to carry on
and I know it is no fun
but do I really have a choice?
when nobody can hear my voice

I have no option but to smile
even when everything's quite vile
They do not see all these pointless tries
They do not read the pain in my eyes

So I am alone once more
On this cold and misty shore
Next to the sea
amidst the trees
Beneath the moon
I look at you
I look at you
I look at you