Five Years

I follow the signs

To dead ends every time

For reasons you refuse to understand

No gleam in the future

Just a shadow of doubt

But you take my hand and we walk so proud

You were the first and maybe the last one to enter my life

You were the first and maybe the last one to turn on the lights

I follow the signs

To dead ends every time

For reasons you refuse to understand

No gleam in the future

Just a shadow of doubt

But you take my hand and we walk so proud