I just can't find my faith It seems the shelf life of my soul has one day to go A two for one special If I could just find a belief That won't dissolve at the first hint of rain The sweet and sour droplets of pleasure and pain And I'm heading out for the territory And I won't be back no I won't be back I'm heading out for the territory and The endless mountainous alabaster Rolling into the sea... I just can't find my voice I know that searching will finish me off but I can't stop It’s a fatal addiction If I could just do some work Nothing too fancy or meaningful One final dip in the paddling pool And I'm heading out for the territory And I won't be back no I won't be back I'm heading out for the territory The endless mountainous alabaster Rolling into the sea