Day 7: Vast Horizons.
Arnold:
I feel for this kind of longing
One I can't bear to release
Is this some kind of beginning?
Will it bring me peace?
I don't know what will happen
Or if it this will end well
But this feeling will reopen
I'm too enchanted by her spell
I can't think clearly, or with reason
But I have to see past this vast horizon
Helga:
I see the sun's setting outside
Tired of events from the day
I guess its just trying to hide
Or has run out of things to say
I guess I'm like the sun, you know?
Tired of keeping up this lie
My heart is melting from snow
And I'm just trying to get by
This setting sun passes the seasons
But always comes back to a horizon
Miriam:
Every thing in my life is filled with hope
As if I'm given the chance to thrive
I don't want to marry any ol' dope
I don't want have to just survive
The stars shine bright in the night sky
As if guiding me to a peaceful life
But the heavens sky may start to cry
Is it because I'll be a trophy wife?
That would be my highest treason
I refuse to lose this broad horizon
