What to Do

I don't want to go to heaven None of my friends are there No news is good news

It's usually more than i can bare And i know that she loves me And i know that she tries

And i know that the obvious Always makes her cry

What to do ... What to do ...

I've seen more than my share of this I've seen the dark side of day

After the sun set and the moon rises It will be the only way

And they come to me in blackness They follow me in the light

They chip away at my resist

They tell me left is right

What to do ... What to do ...

We follow the north east west and south We fall into distraction

We believe most spoke and printed words We're prone to over reaction

And the fight within me scares me Leads me to the door

But faith takes hold I find the light And the strength to fight some more

What to do ... What to do ... What to do ... What to do ...