Shaman's Harvest Home (Part I)
Her first week on Earth was her last
An angel flew her away, when the car crashed
With eyes like the sea and skin that smelled of Spring
She could have been a healer, prophet, or something
I just wanna save someone
I just wanna save someone
I just wanna save someone
I just wanna save someone
I just wanna save someone
I just wanna save someone
I just wanna save someone
