Cornmeal - On My Own Lyrics
Searching for forgiveness and a path to call my ownAll we are is all we’ve left to findSeeking our existence in this space and timeDreams wake to tell of tales untoldBeauty breaks, as winds of change unfoldAnd I don’t think I can make it on my ownAnd here she danced, as the lonesome fiddle calledTaking heed of the warning as the Cold Mountain fallsAnd here you find a light that guides from withinBut death has no mercy for the fiddle and ginDreams wake to tell of tales untoldBeauty breaks, as winds of change unfoldAnd I don’t think I can make it out here on my ownOut here on my own (Never seen so much beauty)Out here on my own (Never heard the river cry)Out here on my own (Never felt so much further from you)Out here on my own (Never known the reason why)