Marco Torrance - The Road (with Michelle Richer)

Sometimes, we are spared what we don't deserve
Sometimes, we are shown what we cannot have
But all this feeling we have we wish away
Yet cheerish it all like our lifeblood
We pray that might find one that hears us
But we fear being heard and known
A solitude in life is rich with light
Without the clutter of empty pledges

We do not seek each other
Though we walk the same path
We look for that beyond cover
A truth expressed that shall last

I'll see you my friend on this road again
You'll stop now and then, I know
But always you're traveling
And always I will wonder where you're going
And when I am weak and weary to leave this road
I'll think of you as you're plodding along
I know that you shall walk my same steps here
And always I can find you, find you there