I left my conscience like a crying child,   locked the doors behind me, put the pain on file.   Broken like a window, I see my blindness now,      (Chorus)   And I need love, not some sentimental prison,   I need God, not the political church,   I need fire, to melt the frozen sleet inside me,   I need love.      Driving into town, tired and depressed,   Like a flare, a streetlight bursts an SOS.   Peace comes to my rescue, and I don't know what it means.      Chorus      Broken like a window,   I see my blindness now.      Chorus      I need love.   I need love.   I need love.      I need love.