Oh holy man tell us
Plead for us today...

I’ve been waiting a long time
For a sign...

What do you need
What do you want me to say...

I see you looking for something
You’ll never find...

Far from home
I sit on this foreign hill...

I’m going to jump into the lake
I’m going to smile on the way down...

We made the antidote for suffering
And we choked the pills down yesterday...

Somewhere between serenity and understanding
Somehow lost within words we’ll never say...

I saw you as soon as I arrived
sitting across the room...

Rebel, rebel broken and dishevelled
The rolling stone reduced to a pebble...

The fire started to flicker and fade
In the dark and stormy wood...

I have spent too much of myself
Lamenting the passing of angels...