"Been broken, I've been torn
Felt exiled and alone. I've been astray.
Yet all through this I've known
Exactly where my home would still remain..."
|Trying To Pretend|
"I've waited outside your door
Too long for it to make a difference anymore
The things that I could do or say
To make this state of mind of mine just go away..."
|Work In Progress|
"I feel you flow through my hair
I see you in the morning glare
I'm not frightened
I'm not scared..."