VERSE1:
LITTLE CHILD
SOUL EXILE
CLOUDS OF RAGE
SOILED HANDS

PRECHORUS1:
ALL A MAN DESIRES TO BE IS RIGHT
SOMEWHERE IN OUR YOUTH WE LOST OUR LIGHT
WHERE DID ALL THE PIOUS GO THE NAIVE/WICKED BLIND?
LAY TO REST A PITTED SOUL THAT KNOW NOT HOW IT CAME TO THIS

CHORUS1:
WHEN THE SYSTEM BREAKS
AND THE JUROR COMES
AND YOUR LEFT STANDING THERE IN RED-HANDED LUST
WHOULD YOU LOOK DOWN AND SAY A PRAYER FOR ME?

VERSE2:
EYES ARE WIDE
SLEEP TONIGHT
MAN INSIDE
HOLD THE REIGNS

PRECHORUS2:
STRUGGLED ON AND FORGED OUR WAYS IN TIME
ALL ALONG THE ANSWER STAGED SUBLIME
HOW DID ALL THE RIGHTEOUSNESS GIVE WAY TO WAYS UNKIND?
LAY TO REST A PITTED SOUL THE KNOW NOT HOW IT CAME TO THIS

CHORUS2:
WHEN THE NIGHT TIME FALLS
AND THE LIGHT GROWS DIM
AND YOUR LEFT HANGING FROM THE HIGHEST LIMB
WOULD YOU LOOK DOWN AND SAY A PRAYER FOR ME?

LYRICS WRITTEN BY TOM OGLE, MATT KETTMAN, JON OGLE, AND JON FROEHLICH
© 2000 TOM OGLE
(p) 2000 BLACK EYE