When it don’t even hurt no more
Is there anything more
Taken in all sorts of the word
Taken for granite with every word
What do you do
When there’s nothing else to do
When it don’t even hurt no more
Every moment looking at the door
Every minute a choice to leave
Every second the guilt piled on me
What do you do
When all hope has left you
When it don’t even hurt no more
Counting of the score
Of each and every no
My how rejection grows
What do you do
When there is no more left in you
When it don’t even hurt no more
Disappointment is expected
After each and every rejection
Left in a state of awe
What do you do
When faith is done with you