Was there a first time you can remember the structure of lifeIt fell into chaos and standing alone you were face to face with uncertaintyYour bare feet sticking to the cold floorThe shrill raised voices echoing off rusted tinEscalating through those burdened wallsThat was the last time you felt at homeOn a cold night when sound sleep and fair dreams should have kept youWarm in your bed you were standing restlessStaring into your own eyes that for the first time seemed empty andLosing light with every secondWho is this young man and will he ever understandExactly why his world was changed that nightOr how do you come back from thisWhere everything seems strangely distorted and so far away from loveWho is this young man and will he ever understandOne night this nightWas it the night that you were swept awayTo this deep dark place andNow how will you get backOr will you ever be the same
