Well I have been searching all of my days.
Many path, you know I’ve been walking on. All of my days.
And I’ve been trying to find what’s been in my mind. As the day keep turning in to night.
Well I have been quietly standing in the shade. All of my days.
Watch the sky breaking on the promise that we made.
For I look around me and my eyes confound me.
What am I doing here? all of these days?
And it’s just too bright as the days keep turning into night.
Now I see clearly It’s you I’m looking for All of my days.
Soon I’ll smile I know I’ll feel this loneliness no more
And it’s coming into sight. As the days keep turning into night
and even breathing feels all right.
* Alexi Murdoch, 2006.