In this city of raw emotion What's this message you bring to me In my world of blind devotion
Have all your years been bled
From my world I have watched and wondered Safely here behind these walls And your tears could they mean nothing
Have all your years are bled
Where do you lay your head And do you say your prayers anymore? And do you say your prayers?
Does the night go farther When you're sleeping in the rain
In the dark I have heard a calling Broken wings that beg to fly Is there time or is it too late Is the cut flower no longer alive
Does the night go farther When you're sleeping in the rain Damien, Damien, yeah yeah Damien, oh, Damien