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
Get me well out of touch
And refused to let me go
I cannot see your 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
In your eyes
The storm surely rising up
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 too good to be true
One and only
Two can be lonely
I'm my own child
Blessed and unholy
In your eyes
The storm surely rising up
Oh you never talk about it
No you never scream about it
You took a spirit young and whole
And turned this child into an old soul
One and only
Two can be lonely
I'm my own child
Blessed and unholy
In your eyes
The storm surely rising up
You never talk about it
No you never scream about it
You covet things that you don't own
You turn this child into an old soul
One and only
Two can be lonely
I'm my own child
Blessed and unholy
In your eyes
