Well its time to head out
Gotta find my place to rest
Before the sun goes down

In the darkness of the west

If I rest my head

Would I have to lay apon the stone
If I rest my head
would I lay to rest alone


Well its time to head out
Gotta find my place to rest

Before the sun goes down
In the darkness of the west


If I climb those stairs
Will I find my way back to home
If I climb those stairs

Would I find my way alone
Alone, alone, alone


There must be something real
There must be something more


I'm searching, searching
There must be something real
Searching, searching


[Both choruses combined]