Wonder where that plane is leading to Wonder where that boat will ever stop Wonder if this path I am treading Will disappear and let me drop
Down to a hell that's surely waiting Down to the hell I know that I deserve Even though the spirit is willing The flesh is blackened to the deepest nerve
When will you learn The hurting it will return When will you ever learn This feeling is all you can discern
Oh my heart it is so broken More than waves upon the golden sand Fly my love on wings of mute confusion And never ever land
When will you learn When will you ever learn The hurting it will return This feeling is all you can discern
When will you learn When will you ever learn This feeling is all you can discern The hurting always will return