I felt the light sting my eyesnAnd all my conversations came to closenAnd so I laid down to contemplate the nightnWhere my body eventually reposednnAnd I woke in an abandoned fieldnIn the middle of a parknAnd the grass had frozen overnLast night must have been colder than I thoughtnnAnd so I stood up one foot over the othernUntil I could clearly standnAnd then I took a good look at the place I'd awokennThe place I'm sure my heart was broken againnnBut, it was beautiful in some ironic waynYou wouldn't understandnThe scenery was barrennBut, the building had some character in himnnSo, I said goodbye to the mark I leftnIn the ground where I had laidn'Cause I'm sure there is importancenIn every single rip, tear and grass stainn