Human Drama

The Ways And The Wounds [of My World]

Human Drama


Feel a shadow coming up behind me 
It's icy hand soon resting on my shoulder 
Mother do you know what it's like 
To be every bit the stranger in all that you know 

Hey mother where's your little daughter 
What do your arms surround 
Do you remember the eyes that saw you for the first time 
And never after 

Well they're here and looking fast behind me 
From side to side in every waking moment 
From oceans near and oceans far 
To the very biggest cities and towns so small 

These are the ways and the wounds of my world 
Every day I walk another mile and 
Every night I dream another dream where 
I curse everything I've ever loved 
I've destroyed every home that took me in 

I think of all the things that I would tell you 
I picture how so tight I would hold you 
And how I would forgive all I missed 
And cherish every second that we would spend 

Still I wait but how much longer 
Mother please put to sleep your little daughter 
I can't sleep I have no strenght 
My blood boils fast from this fire within