For have I, I've built a castle Upon believing before I doubt. I have suffered but my friends say I have learned from it. And for have I believed the snow could Not be freezing upon the ground. Now my ass is blue and black, but I am sound. But where are all the songs For me to sing along to When I am hoping someone writes one for me. And sings me something sweetly For, I promise to sing along. And then we'll both know nothing's wrong, Singing na, na-na-na