Whos gonna be my savior
now that Ive learned to believe
Whos gonna be the answer
To all of my questioning
Well I hope Im not lost
But I think that hope is now distracting
And the words that secure a thought
Are now faint whisperings
Whos gonna wear my crown
I dont know I just might alone
Whos gonna wear my crown
I dont know Ive just got to go my way
Whos gonna be my partner
Now that I stand here alone
Whos gonna be the shepherd
To lead this poor boy back home
Well I hope Im not lost
But I think that hope is now distracting
And the words that secure a thought
Are now faint whisperings
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