[Grouch] I'm lost upon this voyage and I'm searching for truth. They told me to believe, but I want to see the truth. I'm tired of your lies, so now you feel my anger. How could I ever trust my soul with a stranger? Now, dear Mr. Bigshot, let me ask you a question. Put you on the stand, raise your right hand. I want to hear your confessions. My family is stressing out 'cause there's nowhere else to go. We're looking for a higher power. You dodge, just hit us low. In church they said that it was free. Your love would always be. I'm steadily giving mine, but where is yours for me? I couldn't see it, so I stray. You took my dreams, I prayed. I wanted to get them back, but you laughed and I'm afraid I made the wrong decision. You killed my hopes and visions. I thought you had arisen, but this is more like prison. I'm giving my all daily and maybe it's all for nothing. I never hurt anyone, so why do you keep me suffering? I stay tough and you lay it on thicker and I say it's wrong. I'll play this song 'till you answer, give you another chance to appear 'cause we dying out here. I see no light. All I ever did was care and try to do what the fuck was right.