“Lost in the darkness of a land
Where all the hope that’s offered is
Memories of being taken by the hand
And we are led into the sun
But I don’t have a hold on what is real
For we can only try
But what is there to give or to believe” Sarah McLachlan
“Lost in the darkness of a land
Where all the hope that’s offered is
Memories of being taken by the hand
And we are led into the sun
But I don’t have a hold on what is real
For we can only try
But what is there to give or to believe” Sarah McLachlan