The End of This Street

He said to me
There is no light at the end of this street
I have been walking and walking and walking
And now I’m here
He reached for the words
I knew it would be something I’d already heard
'Cause we had been talking and talking and talking
And still we’re here
I don’t see
I don’t hear
I don’t know
What I’m doing here
I took home every word you said
And laid them out to read before I went to bed
And I have been thinking and thinking and thinking
Inside my soul
He said you were brave
But I have been wondering, who did I save?
'Cause I have been sinking and sinking and sinking
Into a hole
I don’t see
I don’t hear
I don’t know
What I’m doing here
I don’t see
I don’t hear
I don’t feel anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
Anything
I don’t see anything
I don’t hear anything
I don’t feel anything, any more
Anything at all