Touch the Horizon

The concept of acceptance of life.
Fading hopes and dreams unrealized.
It's dark outside, coldness there.
Is that all? Does anyone care?

What more is there?
What more can I see?
How far can I run,
To touch the horizon?
How much is there?
What more can I feel?
How far can I run,
To touch the horizon?

Thinking on the things I see.
Surrounding me, they're suffocating.
This sphere of pure apathy.
Is this all? Is there more to see?

What more is there?
What more can I see?
How far can I run,
To touch the horizon?
How much is there?
What more can I feel?
How far can I run,
To touch the horizon?

Breaking free from the chains that hold me,
I'm running to the light.
The warmth draws me close tonight,
It's just beyond my reach.
My feet pound the pavement,
Sweat runs down my face.
I'm running to, running for,
That sweet and new horizon.

'Cause there's more out there.
There's more for me to see.
How far can I run,
To touch that horizon?
There's more out there.
So much more for me to feel.
How far can I run,
To touch the horizon?

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