A hundred lives fall from the sky The papers print statistic lines But children cry without their fathers Pack my bags I'm already Chorus: And it's all the same It's another day I sold my soul I threw away my innocence And it feels so wrong All my senses died and I am numb My mother called me late last night Her sister died on her morning flight So gather all her sons and daughters And her mother Tip my hat I'm on my way, so late Only time can make me see All the life was stripped from me Only God can save me now Only God can break my heart... break my heart