(claude s.)      When you were a small child,   Joy was in your hands   There amongst the flowers,   Blooming in the land      A field of grace, a stream of doubts   A thought we cannot bend   A wasted tear, a lonely day   Someone to believe in      Answer me   Can't you see   That the world is coming down   On me?       I have got some questions   You don't have to lie   For every truth you give me,   I'll give you one more try      You can tell me now   You can speak for me   You can change the words,   And give me what I seek      Answer me   Can't you see   That the world is coming down?       Answer me   Can't you see   That the world is coming down   On me?       Lies are but a dream,   Words of indisgrace   Lies can hold you down   Forever