Mab of Dream

We drive in silence
beneath the grey dawning skies
Past the cooling towers
where the white clouds slowly rise
I watch the world through motionless eyes
Nothing touches ... nothing ever touches

Raised as son of Empire,
hardened like a piece of steel
I am the master now of all that I can see
This means so much to you but nothing much to me
Nothing touches ... nothing ever touches

Please take me home - I am very young.
Please take me home.
And yes I heard you screaming
as you walked out of my door
And yes I've seen those bloody faces
picked up from the floor
I feel nothing and yet I understand it all
Nothing touches ... nothing ever touches