Without A Sense of Where To Go
The clouds are falling
And you're running without a sense of where to go
Night is beginning to set in
And doubt is swirling, set at spin
My thoughts are whirling and I feel like I"m going to crash
Its all too much and I'm running now
I lose myself as I run
Without a second glance back
Without a thought of where I'll stop to go
And you're running without a sense of where to go
Night is beginning to set in
And doubt is swirling, set at spin
My thoughts are whirling and I feel like I"m going to crash
Its all too much and I'm running now
I lose myself as I run
Without a second glance back
Without a thought of where I'll stop to go