What have I gained
What have I lost
What’s the value
What’s the cost

It’s so cold in my head
My feelings are fading
Replaced by an atmosphere of dread
What can we do

What’s it about
What’s the key
What is the point
What’s there to see

Gonna sit, gonna wait, gonna find me a dream
I’ll be here in the morning
I’ll find that the preacher’s only a kid

What should we do
I – I don’t know
What can we do
I guess we just don’t know

I never knew
Didn’t have a clue
It would be so hard
I thought it’d be
Just you and me
Like the stories that I had read when I was just a boy