You led my dream to the horizon,
You bore my imprint there;
Carried my feet to the clear lake
For gla** lay everywhere.
Under broken shards
Were dreams that never lived,
But they saved lives so many times
When we were cast adrift -
From a bus you saw an old man
Crying about his past,
But he was playing on his violin
A memory made to last.
Are we destined to find
Darkness deep and vast?
Regrets so scattered through our minds
Shine like broken gla** -
Where hope had lured by the thousand
You gently lay me down...