At NightAt Night...Head\'s on the pillowLights are outI try to sleepBut thought run amuckDeep of NightAnd doubtful thoughts appearFrom the recesses of a troubled mindAnd yet I listen and lie awakeAll night, Every night
Waiting for LifeWaiting for LifeGray in gray highwayWaiting for a change in lifeI wait forever
Morning NoisesFragmented noisesReach me as I walk the streetsIn cold morning light
Shattered and TornI'm shattered InsideBroken and tornThe pieces leftOn a dirty floorI pick those pieces upOne by bloody OneClean off the dirtAnd glue them back together...Only to have the mosaic brokenAgain...
Amplified MoonAmplified MoonThere's an amplified moonHanging low overA gray concrete jungle tonightVoices call out from amongLow imposing wallsCrying to be set freeFree from the bonds ofConfining metal and cementFree to see the HorizonAnd the setting of the Amplified Moon