There's not much to say,but there's much to write.
Am I the only one astray, or the world is right.
I prayed for a way, believing that I might...
I prayed for some light, a little hope at night.

There's not much to grief, I've cried all my tears.
I've told the storms and seas, all about my fears.
There's no one who can heal me,there's no one near.
I prayed for a way, believing I might...
I prayed for some light, a little hope at night.


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