"Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe 3 a.m., I will recall the sound
of the little ones so quiet as you turned to make your way back home
Everybody wondered, everybody here decided
Maybe if the rains had come to wash my face I'd be okay, but then,..."
"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..."