I'm flipping through these pages   My memory seems jaded   A lot's been lost since my mother's dream   But these sudden flashing colors   Close my eyes   Only seven   Full of life   feel my heart it's aching over   Feel my heart it's aching over   And I   I remember being young   Seventeen yes you'd come to my house   Won't you tell me the things that I'd done to you this time   Never in my life did I feel so unsheltered   In my mind I could feel you're nothing   Good for nothing   As you told me   Yes you told me how hard I tried   Oh these borken bones   You carry me home   My mother's dreams she called it   My mother's dreams she called it   Yes my age   Has turned in my direction   Cold and lonely resurrection   Lies they told me why I'm lost within your soul   But I've worn al those patches in my dreams   Always broken at the seams   Won't you help me   Won't you help me   Oh no angel