Broken is not the word
My heart is torn...

All I ever wanted was a family
All I ever wanted was to be loved by somebody...

On that fateful day
It was horrible to say...

You are the balm
To my wandering soul...

Day is drawing to a close
The ghostly whispers starts to flow...

If someone had said
Before that fateful day...

Within a person
A beauty lies...

A baby's cry
A single sound...

Times of trial
Hatred so vile...

Bad boys, bad boys
What are you going to do...

What a wonderful feeling
So full of healing...

You are my idols
Mom and Dad...