When the lights are out
and the sky asleep,
I take a dare
and wander where
How and Why are waiting, still.
We talk, we cry,
and sometimes fight.
Then sit and stare
and wonder where
Hope and Trust are waiting. Still.
When the lights are out
and the sky asleep,
I take a dare
and wander where
How and Why are waiting, still.
We talk, we cry,
and sometimes fight.
Then sit and stare
and wonder where
Hope and Trust are waiting. Still.