Little bits of anxiety, forming slowly

Reds, greens, blues, all the rainbow hues

Riding on the crescendo of their fears

And all that's left is their tears



Here they come, on the run

Terrified, they know not what they've done

Scenes of death, you know the rest

Terrified they know not where they are



And I want you to know

All you have to do is ask and I will forgive you

If you believe

It's going to work itself out



Eyes stare wide as their life slides by

Terrified, they see now what they've done

Hatred sings, with the pain it brings

Terrified they know now where they are



And I want you to know

All you have to do is ask and I will forgive you

If you believe

It's going to work itself out