I stare out the glass window,
waiting for the memories to pass...

My anguish falls like rain
Upon the sheer glass floor...

10, 9, 8
The crowd screamed...

I feel his breath
Cold like the winter wind...

The ship glides across the long darkened sea
Its sharpened silhouettes soaring high...

Cant you see the look on my face?
So much pain, so much disgrace...

The memories from the past
Flood my distorted mind...