There will be a time For story and rhyme But not tonight I need your false alarms Your sins, your charms And even the way You woke up every night With a kitchen knife To start a fight Only you could start a fight Only you could start a fight Did you have choices when they called your name Did they tell you to get up and find yourself an easy way out Did you hear voices when you ran away Did they make you a sweater that's warmer than a fireplace I know you had some things inside That you wouldn't share With anyone you knew And the ones who knew you Didn't really care Or they didn't care to ask Did you have choices when they called your name Did they tell you to get up and find yourself an easy way out Did you hear voices when you ran away Did they make you a sweater that's warmer than a fireplace