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