Let Your Lead Let Your Lead In a little while from now, if you're not feeling any less sour I promise myself to treat myself and visit a nearby town Climb into the top, control myself off In an effort to make it clear to who everyone's like When you're shattered, left standing in the lurch At a church where people say My God, that's tough, she's to live up No point in us remaining May as well go home Cause I've been on my own alone again Naturally You'd think that only yesterday I was cheerful, bright and gay Looking forward to, well, who wouldn't do the role I was about to play But as if to knock me down Reality came around And without so much as a simple touch It cut me into little pieces Leaving me no doubt Talk about God and His mercy Who in me really does exist Oh, why did He desert me In my hour of need I truly am indeed alone again Naturally It seems to me that there are more hearts Broken in the world that can't be mended Left unattended What do we do? What do we do? Looking back over the years And whatever else that appeared I remember I cried when my father died Never wishing to hide the tears And at sixty-five years old Mother God rest her soul Couldn't understand why the only man She had ever loved had been taken Leaving her to start with a heart so badly broken Despite encouragement from me No words were ever spoken When she passed away I cried and cried all day Alone again Naturally Alone again Naturally