[Verse] Through the trees, a whispering breeze (whispering) Carries my thoughts, to places unseen (unseen) Hoping to find, solace in the rhythm of my feet (rhythm of my feet) Marching on, to a melody, incomplete [Chorus] In this desolate journey, I walk alone (walk alone) Hoping someday, to find my way back home (back home) The notes of my guitar, my only companion (only companion) In the tempo of 140, I'll carry on [Outro] In the tempo of 140, I'll carry on...