Pretty Maids
In The Minds Of The Young
Now tell me how to ease the pain

As I head down the road

That leads to no where

And tell me how to breathe again

How to save my soul

Won't you show me

Everytime these dark clouds appear before me

I believe it's the end of the line

Everytime these bitter tears are falling

Then I see what I've lost

I will find

In the minds of the young

There's a will to go on