Midnight pass unto 3 a.m.
This work in progress must be severed
She was perfectly arranged
Until we experienced interruption
At this time tonight she`s hiding for her life
Powerless I`d still feel guilty
Raise my hand, stand to defend
But I may be just as dangerous
I`ve never killed a man / But there`s never a bad time to start / Hold your head high you are a proud man / Dust to dust buried in the sand
She sings the words, she`s never heard the song
She could have written it in fact she`s tried
Hell hath no fury like emotional burn
But we`ll see when we get there
Illuminated by interior lights
The overhead it shows me what I need to see
Take the present and slowly unwrap
Power shifts away
So how does betrayal fit you?
Bruises cuts and fingernails
You`ll never hear a sound in the silence
As you look straight down