Well, it's funny you should ask me how I feel. As the scenes before my eyes begin to reel. I can't remember how long I cried. I can't remember how hard I tried.
Did you see our brother. he was here the other day. but he only came to say that he was leaving. did you see his lady. she was looking where he'd gone.
I'm here at Fourth and Main. Been standing in the rain. I feel no joy, I feel no pain. I got nothing to lose, nothing to gain. I'm at Fourth and Main.
As if I really didn't understand. That I was just another part of thir plan. I went off looking for the promise. Believing in the Motherland. And from the comfort of a dreamer's bed.