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