Woe, oh now, somebody I can write to
Someone to confide to
Pen, oh put it down
There’s no way I can describe you
No way to define you
Oh, I’ll be around, living as you find me
Drifting from society
Lord, I’m not down or out no more
One day you caught me alive in a living hell
And now I’m living well
But one day you’ll call me
Saying “Someday I will find you, someday I will find you”
Oh what have we found?
Something to aspire to or something to see right through
Oh, I’ve been without
With nowhere I can climb to
Now there’s somewhere I can fly to
Low silent of sound
Make a day to stick to
Find a night to sleep through
Look taller and proud
Someone to be kind to
Take your hand and save you