Too many problems. Oh why am I here. I need to be me. 'Cause you're all too clear. And I can see. There's something wrong with you. But what do you expect me to do?. At least I gotta know what
you. They know I walk throw the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I don't go astray. And I get down on my knees and pray and I say (Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away. (Okay, okay, okay
