Is there something lost, is there something found 

When you stand your ground? 

Foolish sense of pride that you won't cast down 

When the tension comes around 

Is the empty dark now your source of light? 

Is your conviction losing sight? 

In a house so grey is where you choose to stay 

And now you're... 



Waiting for the end of the day 

Waiting for the end of the shame 

Waiting for the end of the blame 

Waiting for the end of the pain 

Waiting for the end of the day 



When you look so young, but you feel so old 

And your heart is growing cold 

Take a piece of hope and let your heart take hold 

And watch his peace unfold 

Your sense of guilt and fear 

Your fear of guilt and loss 

Was all it ever cost 

With no more role that you will play 

You can step out of the way 

That left you... 



Waiting for the end of the day... 



"...Look to the future"