I got lost 
Way back when 
You left me at the gates to the lion’s den,
Thought I’d be found
By now
I’m still searching for that face as it fades into the crowd

Don’t you think we waste our precious time
Searching for the ones we left behind?

Send for a doctor
Send for nurse
Send for a preacher
A man of the church
Send for a lawyer
Send for a judge
Send for anybody who can tell this man where he belongs

I’ve been cold now
For way too long
The warmth of my blood’s been running me wrong,
And I can’t stand
God’s plan
Seems it’s written for me to roam alone in some forgotten land

Don’t you think we waste our precious time
Chasing versions of ourselves we’ve left behind?

Send for a doctor
Send for nurse
Send for a preacher
A man of the church
Send for a lawyer
Send for a judge
Send for anybody who can tell this man where he belongs

Don’t you think we waste our precious lives
Trying to fit a mould we won’t comply?

Send for a doctor
Send for nurse
Send for a preacher
A man of the church
Send for a lawyer
Send for a judge
Send for anybody who can tell this man where he belongs
Send for a lawyer
Send for a judge
Send for anybody who can tell this man where he belongs.