From the Album: Drumming on the Walls (1989)
Wedding ring, Broken Bed
Empty Bowl, I've lost my way
Wedding ring, Broken Bed
Empty Bowl, I've lost the thread to my way home
Never want to wear a wedding stone
I Never want to make a house a home
Never want to watch a family grow
I Never want to feel this anger slow
Never want to say what I've been shown
I Never want to hear you use that tone
Never want to harbor rage at heart
I Never want to find I'm back to start
Wedding Ring,I never want a stone
Broken Bed, I never want a home
Empty Bowl, I never want to be alone
Lost the thread to my way home
So hard, so dark, never now
Never want to wear a wedding stone
I Never want to make a house a home
Never want to watch a family grow
I Never want to feel this anger slow
Never want to say what I've been shown
I Never want to hear you use that tone
Never want to catch a cradle's fall
I Never want to need to brace these walls
Never want to search for what I've lost
I Never want to have to pay that cost
Never want to share the things I've found
I Never want to break through broken ground
Never want to bury earth that's bare
I Never want to swear I'm breathing air
Never want to have a course to stray
I Never want to fell a need to stay
Wedding Ring,I never want a stone
Broken Bed, I never want a home
Empty Bowl, I never want to be alone
Lost the thread to my way home