You're too young to know
That you're too young to go
There's no freedom to be found
Lying face up in the ground

Ashes from an unfinished life
Are all that's left
In a tear-drop-shaped locket
Hanging from his mother's chest

You whip the back of freedom
'till it bleeds an oil stream
Then you sail down upon it
In your killing machine

Old men who send children
Off to die in vain
They will hear death's constant whisper
Call remember my name

Gather 'round the stone

• Better Way
• Black Rain
• Both Sides Of The Gun
• Cryin' Won't Help You Now
• Engraved Invitation
• Gather 'Round The Stone
• Get It Like You Like It
• Happy Everafter In Your Eyes
• More Than Sorry
• Morning Yearning
• Never Leave Lonely Alone
• Picture In A Frame
• Please Don't Talk About Murder While I'm Eating
• Reason To Mourn
• Serve Your Soul
• The Way You Found Me
• Waiting For You