Through the glass you cryOn the wall I standMy only wish is to hold your handI won’t hurt you nowThis evil thing I’ve doneAs long as you win the war that I’ve begunYour tiny fingers hold on my heartDear god, don’t let them tear us apartLuck would run awayNever to be foundThey say your best off without me aroundI won’t hurt you nowI won’t stay in your wayAs long as you break down these walls thatI’ve madeYou’ve so much – so much – so much to giveWill you please let her liveAhh, can she forgiveBut will never forgetThis live built on regretOh and dear godHow she understandsWhat I cannot explainThis live laid out of shameThrough the glass you cryAnd to the sky I raise my handsDear god, right here on doorstep I standDo you know I’m hereDo you hear me prayTell me if « sorry » has now ought too lateIf there is one thingOne thing – one thing to sayDear god, please don’t take her away