Stranger - New Model Army

When it comes down, we know we’re alone

You could scream and nobody would hear

Today my face in the glass is a stranger’s

Furrowed with the lines of fear

All the little truths denied, all the little deaths we died

I always thought that it was worth something

All the little rays of hope, always coming back when we needed them most

I always thought that it was worth something

Once we went back to the house we were born in

The glass was smashed and there were boards on the doors

And it seemed so right that the past was all laid to waste

And our trail covered up and lost

All the little deaths we died, all the little truths denied

I always thought that it was worth something

And all the battles leave their scars

And the gods of Fate still laughing at us

I always thought that it was worth what it cost

Let everyone else decide who’s right — I don’t care any more tonight

I only know that it is worth something