November 15th

Even if I
saw the future
Would I know what
to do when it became clear

And I breathe
it's so damn
dry it makes me
I don't have the
strength to stop myself
gone too far this time
hear the music calling

Don't fear a new day
there is hope in what is unknown, don't give up yet
my once dried-up, weakened, emotion are overflowing
sunset, night, it's always followed by a new day
November 15th
I need your bright light

Dry, my withering heart
outside a car passes by
wonder where
that same old place
I keep coming back
I'm searching my own way
still searching now