From the recording Lot's Wife
Lyrics
Feeling unknown, and beating glass in the heat of lessons learned
While fragments of one life beg for reason - nothing there
A silent parade, they look for something but something never comes
Chorus:
Taking me down, holding me in, upside down, turn around and see me
standing with my feet flat on the ground, when building a bridge
You'll take it
To the gathering of kindred hearts in the field of broken dreams
and a thousand voices call - they look for something but something never comes
Chorus