Everyone thinks they are a saint in this town Every crook steals a smile, turns it into a frown They dive head first into the shining sea...

She holds my heart like a ship on a raging sea When will this love, this hope, come unto to me? She holds the key, to my future and my...

Like stones that are clashed by rushing water You smooth out my rough edges into dust You’re the soldier’s cry as he goes into war I’d...