Carry Me Home

The sun sinks low behind the hill. The air is thick,

the world stands still. I hear the whispers in the trees.

I've walked this road for miles and years. My hands are stained with love

and tears. Carry me home, where my strength is gone. Through the night

until the daaawn. Carry me home, where I belong. I find my

rest where the rivers run. The stars ignite a fiery sea.

Each one a promise calling me. I stumble forward in the dark. The ground may

break beneath my feet. But I won't bow, I won't retreat.