As I walk through these winter winds   I wonder what the day will bring   My search was solemn intensified   I wish my thoughts had never died      I focus away from myself   And now I can heal all the doubt   I am the servant for all I can portray      I've misplaced my heart   I'll find it again   Behind my own mask illusion has bled   And now I can stop my shadow of selfishness      I stumble forward and back again   I watch the clouds and leaves descend   Others pass I envy them   As this hour comes to an end      I focus away from myself   And now I can heal all the doubt   I am the servant for all I can portray      I've misplaced my heart   I'll find it again   Behind my own mask illusion has bled   And now I can stop my shadow of selfishness      If I stop at these roads ahead   Sometimes I feel like I am dead   I had to find the strength to carry on   And take me back where I belong      My shadow of selfishness      From: This Quiet Earth      by Chris McCarter & Dino Molinaro