The Reflective Property (20th Anniversary Version)

Soft memories of a life well lived

I'm thinking back and loving every moment I had

This dull feeling is working through me, and every waking moment is more static

As I step onto my porch of reflection, a brief wind of warmth is swept through me

We succeed in order to bring forth order in our lives

You have all felt it - the emptiness of being alone

Zoloft will not cure it, human touch will not solve it

This black, cold world is potent

Please bless the children, please heal their cries

A sweet sound is heard in my waking life

Tremors of anguish ripple through visions and dreams

Cries heal a starving nation facing death and destruction