I’ve been lost, I’ve been found
Now it feels like I’m falling off the grid
Is there no great God in heaven
Watching the drama go down?
I used to trust there was
Now I wonder where He is
I can work on the mind
But what about the feelings?
They’ll do their crazy-making
Till I’m crawling on the ceiling
And I’m looking for relief
Of any stupid kind
To numb my loopy misery
Shut down my noisy mind
I tell you what’s a bitch
I got sadder songs than this
Living deep inside me
Just beyond my reach
Somewhere someone’s praying
God help this broken man
No one, no thing on earth can fix him
Only you can
I’ve been rich, I’ve been poor
I refused myself nothing I desired
And my heart took delight
In dreaming and scheming of more
Well I hate to see it end
God knows, I love to chase the wind
I can work on the mind
But what about the feelings?
They’ll do their crazy-making
Till I’m crawling on the ceiling
And I’m looking for relief
Of any stupid kind
To numb my loopy misery
Shut down my noisy mind
I tell you what’s a bitch
I got sadder songs than this
Living deep inside me
Just beyond my reach
Somewhere someone’s praying
God help this broken man
No one, no thing on earth can fix him
Only you can
