700 houses

looking out my window

what do i see?

seven hundred houses

scattered in front of me

silence all around me

deafening the air

not a sign of anyone

i just had to stare

what is this madness?

my hopes and dreams and sins

all the signs that led me home

are scattered to the winds

i'm searching for my friends

i'm shaking in my skin

where have all of my saints gone?

will they come marching in?

what can be done?

another storm to overcome

what can be done?

what can be done?

another storm to overcome

now

let's pick up the pieces

from this tragedy

you and i must come to terms

with this reality

i'm lost

and i'm looking

my cities washed away

but you know that i'll be back

i'm coming back to stay

what can be done?

another storm to overcome

what can be done?

what can be done?

another storm to overcome

now

what can be done?

another storm to overcome

what can be done?

what can be done?

another storm to overcome

now