"A little child with larger eyes making faces from the clouds above
so simple in so many different ways
Mom and dad would fix his hair before he went outside to play
The tightest grip on every word they say..."Quiet Angel
"She'd dazed in the light of her new life
tender hands to touch the ones who never see her
floating up above the darkening clouds
closer to where she started, where it all will end..."Shattered and Torn
"My back's to the wall, my hands are tied
Say goodbye to the sleepless night
The glass is shattered and torn, Shattered and torn
Look over your shoulder, run away from the pack..."|
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