“What started as a whisperSlowly turned into a screamSearching for an answerWhere the question is unseenI don’t know where you came fromAnd I don’t know where you’ve goneOld friends become old strangersBetween the darkness and the dawn”
“What started as a whisperSlowly turned into a screamSearching for an answerWhere the question is unseenI don’t know where you came fromAnd I don’t know where you’ve goneOld friends become old strangersBetween the darkness and the dawn”