Ashes To Dust

Wake up Mother I think he's coming home

I guess he grew tired of living on his own

And here I sit bewildered, wondering if I've grown

Staring out the window and waiting on the phone

(Chorus)

You see I believed in alibis, broken glass and lullabies

Born was I in the 70's

Born to catch the sun

But I'm burned alive in memories

To ashes and dust I run, I run

Wake up mother I think he's coming home

I guess he grew tired of living on his own

And here I sit bewildered, staring through the pane

The glass it is still shattered...and everything remains unchanged.

(Repeat Chorus)