I had a dream last night, I remember I had a daughter   But I was scared to leave you alone all day with her   I know what you're thinking, it's a bit too harsh to come from me   How could anyone have that problem with someone like you   I'm sorry did you think I liked you?      How are you feeling?   Does it make your spine curl up with shame   To think that we thought of you as a person not to blame   But now it's plain to see all those fists you gave behind closed doors   We're no longer private secrets, when you boasted of your thoughts   Was she thankful for that day?      He was being cruel to be unkind   Now the stains have washed away, he's got nothing bad left to say   That doesn't mean that I would like him now   He'd be stupid to think he'd get away with what had scarred someone so deep inside      So nobody's caring   So when was the last time that affected him   He hasn't got a constructive thought inside his head   But still he keeps on digging, but the only way he's digging is down   So now are you happy in your new foxhole?   Are you thankful for this day?      He was being cruel to be unkind   Now the stains have washed away, he's got nothing bad left to say   That doesn't mean that I would like him now   He'd be stupid to think he'd get away with what had scarred someone so deep inside      Did you think you were safe dug in your new foxhole?   I'll be thankful for that day   We never imagined he could be that way   Our first impressions had no trace      He was being cruel to be unkind   He never thought that he would look behind   Now the stains are here to stay   They're never gonna be washed away   'Cause he was being cruel to be unkind      Did you think you were safe dug in your new foxhole?   I'll be thankful for that day   We never imagined he could be that way   Our first impressions had no trace      This is just a feeling, correct me if I'm wrong   But did he have to walk away from the crimes that stained him?   Now he'll have to wait, like on an empty station   Maybe change his name or find a new vocation   So nobody's caring, when was the last time that affected him?   He hasn't got a constructive thought inside his head   But still he keeps on digging, he says he's sorry, it'll never happen again   Are you happy stuck indside your old foxhole      Are you happy in your old foxhole?   Are you happy in your old style mould?   Are you happy in your new foxhole?