Morning is near,
As the dark road im standing on,
Clears away...

Its almost as if,
Its known of me being scared,
As the light hits the road...

My fear is leaving,
As I start to walk faster,
As every beam of light hits the road...

I can see more and more,
As every inch of light,
Makes another mile in my life...

Roads I've taken before,
With miles that have made me cry,
With miles that have made me laugh...

This road is a new road,
Another journey in my life,
And the whole time im walking,
Im wishing you were there to hold my hand...