I clung to a delicate straw It broke in my hand Now I'm at the mercy of strangers In a foreign land Now I'm waiting on guidance I'm waiting on a sign Now I'm running for my life But there's nowhere to run The ground shook and rumbled Rippled miles around My eyes screaming with terror But I'm not making a sound Should we stumble Should we loose our ways Much too late now to matter Now we're lost in the haze Ain't no two ways about it We sank like a stone Now I'm looking at ashes And scars cover my bones Should we stumble Should we loose our ways Much too late now to matter Now we're lost in the haze