Plexiglass Gate (Live 97)

You'll sleep soon, try to dream

Don't you worry about a thing

He'll be home before you know

Don't you worry, it's only two years away

Till you'll see the only remains of your family

And as the moon douses upon my window

I wonder where you've been crawling in

And then you'll see this is tearing me

Apart like the razor-blade, yeah

So here we are, face to face

We're on, ah, neither side of the plexiglass gate

And the look in your eye seems so dry

To see that I missed you for all this time