Building

Building up building up inside my mind, set upon persistance, even when the will's gone to fight. The wind it blows, still there's light at the end, building up, never stop. The wind it blows, still there's light at the end. I walk that line, never will turn... Building up inside, putting feeling over mind, although I know what I know. I can't give up. I won't give up. I feel what I feel, and I know that there's light at the end. Lost, as all emotions run wild. Hope, keeps me walking that thin line. Will I ever feel that warmth again? My mind says it's time to move on, but my heart, it still longs, this feeling's building up so strong, as the struggle's only just begun. There's nothing more, there's nothing else...