Из альбома: Caution
You were tenderly afflicted,
and it was cold as hell
There was nobody there that you could tell
how it came out of the clear blue,
like a vengeful ice storm
You felt it come down,
but it don' matter now,
it will all be over soon
You were tenderly afflicted,
and frozen in your place,
with your wonderful tears
and the tortures you faced
But you wouldn't move anyway,
not for anyone
You needed the pain
to feel you had a connection,
but it will all be over soon
Is there something you can stand on?
For youit seems there's nothing left to stand on