Matt Walters - Never Be Alone

Hands on the fire, feet in the snow
He stand with his eyes, fixed on the show
These tireless people, rush to their homes
A darkness descends, on the streets
That he know

We're a ghost of God's vision
that's somehow still unknown

But You'll never be alone.
You'll never be alone.

She sleeps with her back to the crumbling wall
A motherless child, merely 12 or more
She says :
"How can this world be fit for a soul ?"
For all that we preach abundance is law.


She's the ghost of God's vision
That's somehow still unknown

But she'll never be alone.
She'll never be alone.

Still time keeps ticking,
Time keeps ticking along,
Time keeps ticking,
Time keeps ticking along,

You'll never be alone.
You'll never be alone.
You'll never be alone.
You'll never be alone.
You'll never be alone.
You'll never be alone.