I clung to a delicate straw
It broke in my hand
Now I`m at the mercy of strangers
In a foreign land
Now I`m waiting on guidance
-I`m waiting on a sign
Now I`m running for my life
But there`s nowhere to run
The ground shook and rumbled
Rippled miles around
My eyes screaming with terror
But I`m not making a sound
Should we stumble
Should we loose our ways
Much too late now to matter
Now we`re lost in the haze
Ain`t no two ways about it
We sank like a stone
Now I`m looking at ashes
And scars cover my bones
Should we stumble
Should we loose our ways
Much too late now to matter
Now we`re lost in the haze