Shout
I ask my questions
As if I lost my way
There’s nothing to see here
Just move along
I want to see my way
The dreams scattered on my bed
God only knows them
I want to say
What do we do, must we do
Picture on the walls of nightmares
Down on the sleepy souls
I make time, don’t you know
I’m waiting
What do we have to do?
What do I do?
What do I do?
What do I do?