(R. Langdon)
When the world died laughing, laughing at you
While others cry hungry you go with out food
Still you can see that as the world splits its sides
You`re one of a million, just a wandering child
Because something meant something
Nothing to the few
Now heaven doesn`t haunt you
And hell`s awful
Don`t tell me you love me, don`t say that I do
`Cause I will believe you, I`ll believe you
Now you`re hurting but you just can`t feel
You`ve got a chip on your shoulder and your arm won`t heal
Sheer paranoia keeps you awake
Makes you hungry, makes you ache
She`ll go enroll me, time and again
Well, I could have told you `cause you`re not my friend
Still I will believe you, I`ll even lie
For all of your hurting is just sand in my eyes
Like sand in your eyes
But you can`t see that with sand in your eyes
You`re just one of a million wandering children