Trapped inside the hours   they seem too slow   Watch the wall as it taunts him;   It's all he knows.   It's all gone let go   There's twelve men that say so.    (And he wept,)   "This is my last call to the fallen   I have lost all hope   in my redemption, to be forgiven.   There is no turning back."   He watched the sun as it rose,   but now it sets   He was just a kid back then,   how could it end like this.   It's all gone, let go.   There's twelve men that say so.   Could you cast the first stone?   (And he wept...)