The sunlight is muted,
all the colours are pastel,
everything's turning gray now,
lost in the fog.

I can feel it taking hold of me,
wrapping it's cold damp fingers, 
around me, 
numbing me to the world.
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Theres a bright light glowing, 
over the sea,
it's far far away from me,
in the place that's my home.
It's waiting for me.

There's a light glowing,
in the place that is home.
The bright light is waning,
and there's still so far to go.

There's a dim light glowing,
in the place that was my home.
The light is almost gone,
how will I make it home?

There's no light anymore,
and I'm alone in the dark,
the light went without me.
I never made it home..