Where Do I Fit
Where do I fit,
Inside of it?
Where do I stand?
What is the plan?
I long to see the sympathy
That lives inside of you.
I want to be more simple, oh
But what is the plan,
For all of this?
Where do I crawl?
Where is the wall?
I long to see the sympathy
That lives inside of you.
I want to be more simple, oh
Long night's strain,
Teach us change,
From fear
I live to see the sympathy
That lives inside of you.
I long to be more simple, oh
What is the plan
Inside of here?