Look to the future brings me back to my past,
These two worlds the distance has become too vast,
Screaming to the sky, when will searching stop?
A lonely soul wandering, on a far distant mountaintop.

The heart grows weary to find its way back home,
Emptiness growing stronger, across the land it roams,
When the eyes become open it will all be crystal clear,
All your questions will be answered away from all your fear,

Blind to what your heart desires, blind but still you seek,
Questions your heart demands, makes the soul become weak,
Commitment and loyalty are lessons that one learns,
A shame to let that get in the way of what your heart yearns,

The answers will come to pass, to the questions you will find,
Your soul wandering lost, chaos within your mind,
Within the chaos you see the light,
A glimpse of a future, all shiny and bright

Listening to the voices, whispering in the wind,
Look to your past, against a wall your pinned,
Two souls that were torn apart by life’s cruel game,
Two souls finally found and no one is to blame.

Sleeping hearts grow weary, never facing what is true,
Content with the little things that will always see them through,
But to finally feel what true love is, life moves on way to fast,
The secret of a future love, you may find it in the past.