The slow walk
Down the same road. The same speed
When comes the last time
The last sun will absorb
My golden eyes
The slow walk. The same speed
Straight down this place I've known
I've been on each side
In each way
I have no where else to go
My whole life in each step
The forceless hold of home
The slow walk. The same speed
The bleak road
The same needs, with no shell
I'd still dream
When comes the last time
The last moon
Will close my glow-less eyes