you walk away from life
through the desert of the souls
I follow for awhile
to help you find your goal
you insist you'll find the truth
and that you'll pay it with your youth
I try to understand
after all I am your friend
as far as I can go
always - everywhere
there's a grey spot of despair
a solitary pain
that is filling up the air
as far as I can go
is this the end. a final goodbye
