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