(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