Broken lullabynReleased into the skynFinding a way to navigatenIna fog of love and hatennDivine symmetrynKeeps her close to menCarving a way into every spacenWoven in a serenadennSometimes all I want to say isnI don't mindnMother when I let you throughnYou take me to the arms of Santa MariannYou took a ride in anYou took a ride in a wounded skynYou took a ride and you bless my soulnIn a wounded skynnKeep your voices downnShe turns at the slightest soundnFlying in on a wing and a prayernFighting battles everywherennStorm is about to breaknSo I'll head out againnWho made it my mission to keep you here?nWho says I have to hold you near?nnSometimes all I want to say isnI don't mindnMother when I let you throughnYou take me to the arms of Santa MariannYou took a ride in anYou took a ride in a wounded skynYou took a ride and you bless my soulnIn a wounded skynnYou took a ride in anYou took a ride in a wounded skynYou took a ride and you bless my soulnIn a wounded sky