I lost my way in 87 And turned my heart And thoughts to heaven Oh foolish boy What could you know Aged eleven I thought I was open But I was closed And I thought I had answers To show the world And I thought that the good light Would guide me home For thirteen years I hid away And waited out the final days But now there's time To live my life As it decays As it decays I thought I was open But I was closed I thought I had answers To show the world I thought that the good light Would guide me home But no I thought I was open But I was closed I thought I had answers To show the world I thought that the light Would guide me home But no