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