I Face Myself Alone

In the dark street underneath my window
There’s a ghost I know I must follow
As we both slip out into the shadows
I will stay my fears til’ tomorrow

Lines of color on the road
I see them as I go
I face myself alone

My illusion keeps me warm
Like a rolling summer storm
I face myself alone

There’s a ghost ship sailing into harbor
And a cold black tide on the shore
As we both slip out into the water
Where you know I’ve never been before

Lines of color on the road
I see them as I go
I face myself alone

My illusion keeps me warm
Like a rolling summer storm
I face myself alone

The wind and the rain and the storm in your eyes
The wind and the rain and the storm in your eyes
The wind and the rain and the storm in your eyes
The wind and the rain and the storm….

Will I find some peace of mind ?
Will I follow or lead the blind ?

Lines of color on the road
I see them as I go
I face myself alone

My illusion keeps me warm
Like a rolling summer storm
I face myself alone