Who's gonna be my savior

now that I've learned to believe

Who's gonna be the answer

To all of my questioning

Well I hope I'm not lost

But I think that hope is now distracting

And the words that secure a thought

Are now faint whisperings



Who's gonna wear my crown

I don't know I just might alone

Who's gonna wear my crown

I don't know I've just got to go my way



Who's gonna be my partner

Now that I stand here alone

Who's gonna be the shepherd

To lead this poor boy back home

Well I hope I'm not lost

But I think that hope is now distracting

And the words that secure a thought

Are now faint whisperings