Harm

Every dread that you can name It rattles round inside my brain I'm luck I've got a brain at all Beating my head against this wall Here I am, a walking mess Although I walk among the blessed Can't count that as a certain thing It's fleeting as a wedding ring Oh my... Oh my I want to see the sun again I want to see the sun again I'm getting tied of the rain I want to see the sun again Stops me dead right in my tracks I can't go forward, just look back At everything I've ever done That caused any harm to anyone 'Cause I know the past is real and how But it's in the rear-view mirror now It's been and gone and there's something new Up ahead and out of view I want to see the sun again I want to see the sun again I'm getting tied of the rain I want to see the sun again Oh my... Oh my