What do you do when hope is all but gone?  You need a brother to lean on  But your brother's gone  Your sister's in the wrong part of town  I took a walk to remember ecstasy  It's not today, not even yesterday    Songs of praise all very well   Their voices swell  They tug at sadness  Like love tugging at your sleeve  Is it worth the pain  To walk into the void again?  In your darkest hour he is the tiniest light    Light that's found beyond your present situation  And it's wide and it's broad, beyond all estimation    Is your belly fat, is your man a twat?   Do in-growing hairs provide you with strange fascination?  The highlight of your day is plucking all the roots away  You took a walk to remember ecstasy  It's not today, not even yesterday    In your darkest hour he is the tiniest light  The smallest of sparks  He's a tinderbox, he's a flaming torch  Pinch your self quite hard, in a place that hurts  If it doesn't work, ask your friend to comply  And if they hit the spot  You can let yourself cry  And when the teardrops stop, I will take you for a drive  I'll explain all I know about the spiritual side    Life that's found beyond your present situation  And it's wide and it's broad, beyond all estimation