The Martyr

  Why, why was I born to know what I must know
  I can see the sky, but I can't see the ground below
  Where do I go

  Falling in a trap where traitors wait
  Lost love is the bait
  But the martyr never knows
  He is caught in a dream of his own
  When it's over where does he go
  Who really knows

  Time stands between me and my home
  So long ago
  I can't stand to wait
  But I can't force my body to go
  Where do I go

  Crying, he is blind to everyone
  And that's how its done
  And the martyr never knows
  Who really knows
  I know in my heart
  I could change the world
  With just this guitar
  Who really knows