Oh,
yeah.
I always remember darkness.
Yes.
The hill of Halloween.
Yes.
Sometimes I sit and wonder.
Yes.
Will I ever see love again?
Yes.
Looking for an answer.
Not in these days, thanks.
Bye.
Oh,
yeah.
Out in the wilderness,
questions on my mind.
Oh, yeah.
Now the sun's rising.
Yes. Higher in the sky.
High.
The morning light is crawling.
Now I'm a darkness of the night.
Crying.
The raindrops keep on falling.
There is no light of day.
The sadness deep inside me
doesn't seem to go away.
Oh, yeah.
And there's no way out.
No road home.
Lost in doubt.
And all alone.
The time has
come.
Done.
When love is done.
Done.
The heart's been found and turned to stone.
Yes. The old
won't cry tomorrow.
No. On a Saturday.
Day. My heart is filled with sorrow.
No. The pain
won't go away.
Day. Try to keep from crying.
Yes. All night long and through the day.
Lost
in doubt.
And all alone.
The heart's been found and turned to stone.
Yes. The heart's been