Standard (EADGBE)

Wonder where that plane is leading to

 Wonder where that boat will ever stop

Wonder if this path I am treading

 Will disappear and let me drop

Down to a pen that's surely waiting

 Down to the hell I know that I deserve

Even though the spirit is willing

 The flesh is blackened to the deepest nerve

When will you learn?

When will you ever learn?

 The hurting, it will return

 This feeling is all you can discern

 Oh my heart, it is a-broken

 More than waste upon the golden sand

 Fly my love on wings of mute confusion

 Oh, in Never-Ever land

When will you learn?

When will you ever learn?

 The hurting, it will return

 This feeling is all you can discern

When will you learn?

When will you ever learn?

 This feeling is all you can discern

 The hurting always will return

MFG Tobi