There're too many things to count I can't explain
And the more I figure out, the more I don't know anyway
Like the question why always remains the same
So I couldn't try to comprehend your pain

But just as the winter melts into springtime
The rest of the seasons will fall into line

And the snow will fall
This I know come autumn
And the sun will rise
After the longest night
After the longest night

Why is innocence a lost cause in our day?
Oh, and why are we so quick to give it away?
Though we take a snapshot of our childlike faith
Keepsakes and memories, in time, will fade, will fade

But the snow will fall
This I know come autumn
And the sun will rise
After the longest night
After the longest night

Look for the light
Look for the light
Look for the light
Look for the light

But the snow will fall
This I know come autumn
And the sun will rise
After the longest night
After the longest night
After the longest night
After the longest night

Look for the light
Look for the light
Look for the light
Look for the light