He finds it hard existing
Ah, to cut a long story short, I lost my mind
War upon war, heat upon heat
Standing in the dark
Sitting on a park bench, years away from fighting
But to cut a long story short, I lost my mind
That's all they ever give me, questions, questions
I am beautiful and clean and so very very young
See you in the valley
Oh, look at the strange boy
I am beautiful and clean and so very very young
I was waiting for a man to come
To be standing in the street, to be taken by someone
Standing in the dark
To be standing in the street, to be taken by someone
Questions, questions, give me no answers
To cut a long story short, I lost my mind
Running from strangers
I was waiting for a man to come
