I stand in the darkness
The sun's not going down
And sillohettes surround me
I tumble to the ground.
I pick myself up laughing,
Because I hear the children sing
Their chorus is consuming.
It healed the angels broken wing.
Chorus
Tyme is a question
Not a number on the wall.
Choosing tomorrow
Is no real choice at all!
No real choice at all!
The graveyard looks so empty
With lovers laying side by side.
A lesson for the living
From six foot under, where they hide.
Chorus
I sit and I wonder
Did I check the lost and found
Through the treasures of the homeless
As I tumble to the ground
I pick myself up shaking
A baby's cry is all I hear.
The day of total silence,
Is something that we all should fear.
Chorus
The churchbells scare the children
A father holds his daughter's hand
And what's the point of needing...
I thought this was the promise land!
Chorus
I stare into nowhere
My heart begins to pound
I'm running for the exit
As I tumble to the ground.
I pick myself up crying
You can't concieve the pain I've seen.
An overloaded orphan,
Humanity is draining me.
Chorus
