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