Elvis has left the building
Jesus, I guess, was told
The room is dark and naked
I'm dreaming something to hold
Dylan confessed his saving
The Gospel he sought to roll
The time won't come for saving
'Cause living is bought and sold
Whitney was found last season
I guess we had to take control
The ringing in ears is reason
I guess we're on our own
A father was lost this evening
Traces remain in cologne
All that was absent you breathe in
And slowly you walk me home
One day a prince is leaving
Leaving behind pure gold
Someone like you should hear him
Let him take rest with your soul
Prince was lost this evening
No-one can fill the hole
Prince was lost this evening
I found him and walked him home