I do not see the way out   I do not really know how   Like a shot in the dark   Went your hallowed ground      Had you taken too much   Kept me well out of touch   And refused to let me go?      I cannot see to your pain   I do not hear you complain   You are now but a dot   In the pouring rain      You created this mess   Now I'm bent to your stress   And it seems to suit you well      One and only, two can be lonely   I'm my own child, blessed and unholy   In your eyes the storm surely rising up   Do do, do do, do do, do do      I do not see the way out   You cannot turn this around   Like a walk in the dark   You have weighed me down      I can't stand in your place   Can't take this away   It was all too good to be true      One and only, two can be lonely   I'm my own child, blessed and unholy   In your eyes a storm surely rising up   Do do, do do, do do, do do      Oh, you never talk about it   No, you never scream about it   You took a spirit young and whole   Turned this child into an old soul, old soul      One and only, two can be lonely   I'm my own child, blessed and unholy   In your eyes a storm surely rising up   Do do, do do, do do, do do      You never talk about it   No, you never scream about it   You covet things that you don't own   You turn this child into an old soul, old soul      One and only, two can be lonely   I'm my own child, blessed and unholy   In your eyes a storm surely rising up   Do do, do do, do do, do do      One and only, two can be lonely   I'm my own child, blessed and unholy   In your eyes a storm surely rising up   Do do, do do, do do, do do