Treasures That We Seek

I want to walk into the dark into the great unknown Past the city to the hills Out from the fog I will walk into the trees Until there is no sign on me that you can see I keep my hands in the pocket of your coat And as I whisper in the cold my soul to keep Send my mother the letter that I wrote Saying that I won't be back home outside the week No street lights to adjust our eyes to Just a friend beside who agrees That we'd never mind If we ever find The lessons or the treasures that we seek There was a care, there was a dream We went out searching for it in the night To regain again, the stolen things To search for the meaning in the meaningless plight No street lights to adjust our eyes to Just a friend beside who agrees That we'd never mind If we ever find The lessons or the treasures that we seek No street lights to adjust our eyes to Just a friend beside who agrees That we'd never mind If we ever find The lessons or the treasures that we seek