Is there a first time you can remember the structure of life it fell in to chaos
And standing alone you were face to face with uncertainty
your bare feet sticking to the cold floor
The shrill raised voices echoing of rusted tin escalating
through those burdened walls
That was the last time you felt at home
On a cold night when sound sleep and
fair dreams should have kept you warm in your bed
You were standing restless staring in to your own eyes
that for the first seemed empty losing light with every second
Who is this young man and will he ever understand
Exactly why his world was changed that night or
how do you come back from this
Where everything seems strangely distorted so far away from love
Who is this young man and will he ever understand
One night this night was it the night that
you were swept away to that deep dark place
Now how will you get back or will you ever be the same