Wings Of God
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Kicking and screaming
Out of control
Calm myself down
Nobody knows
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Hooked on your problems
Do I know why?
And if you come my way again
Would I, would I lend a hand?
Would I understand?
Lend a hand, understand
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Kicking and screaming
Out of control
Calm myself down
Nobody knows
No one can find me
Here in my soul
Solitude was never
Never seen as loneliness
And things need, thing needs time
And time leads to other things
And playing roles which are limited
By the poor fund of knowledge
In this sick, sick world
We all fall down once a while
Escaping the law
Of the unexplained pains
Wouldn't hand
Wouldn't understand
Understand