Mama they'll try and break me...
The window burns to light the way back home...
The light they want, no matter where they go
They're off to find the hero of the day, what if they should fall to someone's wicked ways?
STILL THE WINDOW BURNS, TIME SO SLOWLY TURNS, SOMEONE THERE IS SIGHING
Keepers of the flame, can't you hear your names? Did you hear your baby's crying?
Mama they try and break me...
Still they try and break me...
'Scuse me while I tend to how I feel...
AS things return to me that still seem real...
Now deservingly this easy chair but the rocking stops by wheels of DISPAIR
DON'T WANT YOUR AID, BUT THE FIST I MAKE CAN'T HOLD OFF FEAR
No, I'm not all me, so please excuse me while I tend to how I feel...
But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last the night...
So build a wall, behind it crawl, and hide until it's light...
So can't you hear your baby's cryin' now?
STILL THE WINDOW BURNS; TIME SO SLOWLY TURNS, SOMEONE THERE IS SIGHING
Keepers of the flame, can't you hear your name? CAn't you hear your baby's crying?
But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last the night...
So build a wall behind it crawl, and hide until it's light...
So can't you hear your baby's cryin' now?
Mama, they try and break me...
Mama they try...
Mama they try and break me...
Who would be interseted in reading the random musings I write at work?