Observers Short Day
Still cold waiting room
Time limit on everything
Cold so very cold
Look around to see
Nothing but their sunken eyes
Staring back at me
One by one they leave
After each one’s name is call
Off into a room
Where no one hears you scream
Looks like I’m next
Still just a little kid
Eyes closing to the world
Tucked in by the cold hands of disease
And nobody can hear the screams
And no one can hear his screams
Its been such a short day
With such a big dream thrown away
Well its so cold out side but
We can stand the conditions
‘Cuz we stay heated
by the warm glow from our television
and no one can hear the our screams
Its been such a short day
With such a big dream thrown away
Jocelyn there are others like you
Cheated of their lives too
A picture perfect view askew
Such a beautiful girl that we never knew
And no one can hear her screams
Its been such a short day
With such a big dream thrown away