(In the soft light of a new day, Clive walks slowly in the direction of the neighborhood he knew as a child.)
Mother
How have you been getting by
Oh, dearest Mother
Are you still locked away inside
Because I've been needing to find a place to hide
Far, Far away from this worlds
So ugly, so cold and unkind
That and I miss you
You and your pretty eyes
Oh, young lover
I'm not who you were hoping to find
Sweet little lover
I've done this a thousand times
And I wish that I could stop
But oh, how I've tried
And it kills me to think how each girl must have cried
So I'll give you the truth
The truth is I lied
Older Brother
They tell me we're winning the fight
Lost older brother
Please, please come home alive
And I've been thinking of you these past couple nights
And as much as it hurst to see you go
You've got to do what you feel is right
But I want you here
Here by my side