Threshold The Hours

Everything you want from me And everything I long to be Are twisted up and torn It must be written on the heart of men To get back on our feet again To brave another storm I fight against the hours I fight against the hours Until it comes to pass I stand until my strength is gone And even then I carry on Until I’m home at last Everything you promised me And everywhere I long to be Are visions through the storm It’s hard to focus when the world’s so loud Enthralling me with sight and sound But I will not be