the night at home:

are you sure you saw it coming?
for the wind - it never came
but the land i saw revolving
as then i went insane

and in that state i sought for you
to share my precious shame
but the world you saw was still blue
and i was still insane

the stones i threw came back to me
turning everything to flames
you tried to stop them burning
for you too were now insane

finally you cried on me
you pitied my empty soul
it would never haunt this world
but fill it with sorrow

03/1998