i found my authornnover the waternnwe don't need no othernni exclaimednnwhy bother!nnand i refrainednnand i turned my my back to the windnnto keep my light burningnni spend the night awakenntossing and turningnnall these thoughts inside my brainnntill one thing was certainnnwhen it all endsnnthe raining curtainsnnso i made my offernnlaid my self on the altarnnwithout my mother or fathernni am orphanednnand no friend offends oftennnlest his shell softennnand in this hell i, ben, haunt innnthis son keeps burningnnand i spend my days awakenncoughin' and cursin'nnall these thoughts inside my brainnnstill one thing is certainnnwhen it all endsnnthere'll be no hurtin'