Pick up your scattered pieces
Don't lose a single one
Patch up your battered scratches
Stitch all the gashes closed.
Wallow in your own sorrow
Got a second more to borrow
The light of day's here
Could this be your tomorrow?

Trudge on like a robot
But listen to the whispers
Keep your sight on the target
Never lose the upper hand.
Guard your weakened thinking
Behold, your crown of hope
The light of day's here
Could this be your tomorrow?

Hide your heart within you
Your flaming passion sealed
Guise your fear with coldness
Your pain with ruthless daggers
Go find your missing person
Do you now see the vulture?
The light of day's here
Could this be your tomorrow?