I left my conscience like a crying child

Locked the door behind me put the pain on file

Broken like a window I see my blindness now

And I need love not some sentimental prison

I need god not the political church

I need fire to melt frozen sleet inside me

I need love

Driving into town tired and depressed

Like a flare a street light burst and SOS

Peace comes to my rescue

And I don't know what it means

And I need love not some sentimental prison

I need god not the political church

I need fire to melt frozen sleet inside me

I need love

Broken like a window I see my blindness now

And I need love not some sentimental prison

I need god not the political church

I need fire to melt frozen sleet inside me

I need love

I need love

I need love