She washes her face in the bathroom sink
Stares at the mirror and wonders who this is
It seems yesterday she can try and retrace
All the fantasies made all the memories from her wedding day
But when she was put to the test
She could not find the answers out to pass
I guess she learned what was hardest to understand
I wanted to free you
I wanted to see you forget who you were
And fly like an eagle
But you lay on the couch
Asleep in your dream world
Wrapped by your conscious driving you deeper away from me
The one you need
And its hard to believe in God
When his channel forty-five
Re-runs Armageddon
If you live for him were you really born again
She must have lost her feeling on the way back from the cross
And now she needs some healing but the saviors out to lunch
And one word might have made her torn the thrones stuck on her head
But the burden got much number after everybody left
And one love might have made her change her altered state of mind
But how could she go on through life without proof she rose again
She puts on her night gown and slips into bed
And goes to the chapter that she last read
And there as a bookmark is a picture of me
She chances a smile closes her eyes and starts to see
Starts to see yesterday