Mister could you maybe lend a hand
To held a drowning, starving, soulless man
Whose eyes are blind and feelings all but numb
Whose ears are all so deaf and mouth is dumb
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This is the way, is the way
I fill your spaces now
It`s the way, it`s the way
Cause all that`s been left for me
Is the fight to fill these empty spaces now
Night is day and day is night again
And all that`s eating bites with toothy grins
The pages of my memory torn in twain
Where recunstructing lies could not contain
[Chorus]