She came calling. One early morning. She showed her crown of thorns. She whispered softly. To tell her story. About how she had been wronged. As she lay lifeless. He stole her innocence. And this is how she carried on. This is how she carried on. Well I guess she closed her eyes. And just imagined everything's alright. But she could not hide her tears. 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years. They were sent to wash away those years. My anger's violent. But still I'm silent. When tragedy strikes at home. I know this decadence. Is shared by millions. Remember you're not alone. Remember you're not alone. Well if you'll just close your eyes. And just imagine everythings alright. But do not hide your tears. 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years. Well if you'll just close your eyes. And just imagine everythings alright. But do not hide your tears. 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years. They were sent to wash away those years. Maybe we can wash away those years. For we have crossed many oceans. And we've labored in between. In life there are many quotients. An I hope I find the mean. Well if you'll just close your eyes. And just imagine everythings alright. But do not hide your tears. 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years. Well if you'll just close your eyes. And just imagine everythings alright. But do not hide your tears. 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years. Maybe we can wash away those years. I hope that you can wash away those years