In the End - With Darren White
Walking through cold snow
Thoughts wandering as I go
Dragging my feet ever slowly
Bound for a place I know
The snowflakes make it hard to see
I’m wishing that you were close to me
two sets of footsteps left behind
being alone does not set me free
On our travels, we shall find
Together we make one of a kind
If only I could see the end
For now, you stay on my mind
In our lives we often mend
and break, we need that friend
that holds us when we need
on whom we can depend
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