Voices

He was alone outside
on the night his glory died. 
Just sat and cried.
Now the rain that he longed for fell from her face,
as a penance he paid for his crime. 

So he took all he had and he ran, and he ran for his life.
He left his wife-and how I long to be a child of the light
and for once in his life, he ran.

Leave, leave me alone with my voices
Leave, leave me alone to my choices
for I will be ruled by my vices.

So take your leave from the words
as they drip from the mouths of a child, soft and low.
Run away from the sins of your rage
and the way you .

Leave, leave me alone with my voices
Leave, leave me alone to my choices
'cause I will be ruled by my vices

Oh leave, leave me alone with my voices
Leave me alone to my choices
'cause I will be ruled by my vices

Oh leave, leave me alone with my voices
Leave me alone to my choices
'cause I will be ruled by my vices