What To Do
1986
How many nights have I stayed awake
crying until i could no longer

the number must be countless

those nights are only too familiar to me now

what’s the sense?

the pain I’m feeling never goes away

It haunts me like a childhood fear
and never releases its hold on me

the agony is indescribable
and I don’t know what to do

And whenever there seems to be a time
when I haven’t a trouble
it’s there

And it always finds its way back to me

What’s the sense?
I don’t know what to do