-- PARTING OF WAYS --

"ANSWER THE PHONE WILL YA.
MY DAUGHTER IS IN THE STREET.
ANSWER THE PHONE WILL YA.
FLESH BURNING LIKE BLAZING WHEAT.

I WANT TO HEAR HER SIGH
ANSWER THE PHONE WILL YA.
I JUST DON'T WANT HER TO DIE.
FOR GOD SAKE, WILL YA.

JUST ANSWER THE PHONE.
THERE'S NOT A PLANE IN SIGHT.
DON'T LEAVE HER ALONE.
WHAT CRIME THIS BLIGHT?

BLOWN GLASS IN ANY SHADE
AND EVERY WINDOW SILL.
DRAWN BY EMPATHY OF JADE.
FOR THE THINGS WE HOLD STILL."