Heaven's rain falls upon. Faces of the children who look skyward.. Twisting metal through the air,. Scars and screams. So you might know his fury.. . [Chorus].
Excuse me, please, I wipe a tear. Away from an eye that sees there's nothing left to trust. Finding that their minds are gray. And there's no sorrow in the world that's left to trust.
City it leaves without traces. Blind sparrows carry me. Resting my head on a rainbow. High in a tree. . Laughing at me. Crying at me. Seeing through me.
She's there waiting at the gate painted by the dawn.. She's there waiting at the gates as the velvet night sky is torn.. . She says good morning, I smile and say the same..
For ten weeks now, number three stood empty. Nobody thought there would be. Family laughter behind the windows. Or a Christmas tree. . Then a couple from up north.
Heaven's rain falls upon. Faces of the children who look skyward. Twisting metal through the air. Scars and screams so you might know his fury. . Sea shells whistle.
Old man going. Old man going. . Hopscotch of life will lead you to the grave. Wet faces lyin' in the street, they will not be saved. Black house you've built it will soon disappear.
You might be the loneliest person in the world. You'd never be as lonely as me. Yes, you might be the loneliest person in the world. You'll never be as lonely as me.
As evening shadows chase the sun. The night is here my day is done.. Through dark forests of my mind. A light is shone - it's you I find.. . I see you..
As your loved ones they place. Heavy stones on your face. Your sonnets of life. They are filling the case. High windows inside me. Look down on your face.
Oh, baron Saturday. Sorrow, he'll show you games to play. He bends his mouth up to your ear. The words won't disappear. He'll take your eyes out for a ride.
New York. Grey and sorrow there to meet her. Night sky hangs around to greet her. . She throws down. Lifeline of kisses. Anchored to the ground. Balloon descending.