I know isolation, and swelling darkness
I know what it’s like to listen to that silence
It speaks to me in words I both wonder and fear
Somehow seeming louder and more clear
I know what it’s like to feel the emptiness
To try to understand its heaviness
Funny how when the sum equals nothing
It’s somehow heavier than everything
It’s been to long wondering in this winter night
It carries on long after the June bugs sing
Nothing here with give me power for my flight
No refuge to be spawned from this nothing
There I am- forever trapped in this winter night
