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