I do not see the way out

I do not really know how

Like a shot in the dark

Went your hallowed ground

Had you taken too much

Kept me well out of touch

And refused to let me go



I cannot see to you pain

I do not hear you complain

You are now but a dot in the pouring rain

You created this mess now I'm bent to your stress

And it seems to suit you well



One and only two can be lonely

I'm my own child blessed and unholy

I your eyes the storm surely rising up

Do do do do



I do not see the way out

You cannot turn this around

Like a walk in the dark

You have weighed me down

I can't stand in your place

Can't take this away

It was all good to be true



One and only two can be lonely

I'm my own child blessed and unholy

I your eyes a storm surely rising up

Do do do do



Oh you never talk about it

No you never scream about it

You took a spirit young and whole

You turned this child into an old soul

Old soul



One and only two can be lonely

I'm my own child blessed and unholy

I your eyes a storm surely rising up

Do do do do



Oh you never talk about it

No you never scream about it

You covet things that you don't own

You turn this child into and old soul

Old sould



One and only two can be lonely

I'm my own child blessed and unholy

I your eyes a storm surely rising up



One and only two can be lonely

I'm my own child blessed and unholy

I your eyes a storm surely rising up