What truth there is left
What hope might still live
I think I can feel it
I think I believe it

Gone is the darkness that I once called my home
Or have I become it? Am I still alone?

What love might have lived
What heart might still beat
I think I can feel it
I think I believe it

Gone is the darkness that I once called my home
Or have I become it? Am I still alone?
Gone is the fear or at least so it might seem
Is this the one of which I know I cannot dream

What love might have lived
What heart might still beat

Oh, oh...

Gone is the fear or at least so it might seem
Is this the one of which I know I cannot dream