Sincerely
Endless tunnels going where?
Voicemails left on my dead phone
Burning through November air
Tired eyes and windswept hair
Hazy buildings, moonlit stone
Endless tunnels going where?
Time to say thanksgiving prayer
Jupiter comes calling home
Burning through November air
Heavy news I've learne to bear
Nighttime skies left me alone
Endless tunnels going where?
Footsteps stop and patients stare
Constant needles make me groan
Burning through November air
Father tells me don't despair
Aching body, flesh and bone
Endless tunnels going where?
Just about to meet Him there
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