All of my friends
Are stuck at the bottom of a well
And they can't come up cause they stopped believing
Like a god behind clouds they can never see it
And all that you left
Was burnt to the ground at the end
And I know someone else will rebuild it again
Put her hands in my soul and I will just give in.
And no one knows
No one knows
Just how it goes
And they are stuck to the ground like a soul is condemned.
Slavish and proud
They've sold their good soil to the men
Sycophantic and dumb they remain on a bench
Far away from the source of a life worth living
And out by a house
That's run by a solar pane
I may find classic books that will ease off my pain
But I'm lost and I'm found like the rest of my friends
And no one knows
No one knows
Just how it goes
And I'm lost and I'm found like the rest of my friends.
Diamonds and cash
Won't reveal the source of your pain
When you look at your child you may just understand
Cause he sent them to war to fulfill all of your dreams.
And out by the trash
Lay prayers you've sold to the men
Vagabond in your thoughts echoes of crying shame
And you're left on the road contemplating the wind
And no one knows
No one knows
Just how it goes
And I'm stuck to the ground like the soul is condemned
No one knows
To the ground like the soul is condemned
No one Knows
And I'm lost and I'm found like the rest of my friends
No one knows
And I'm stuck To the ground like the soul is condemned
No one knows
And I'm lost and I'm found like the rest of my friends