What do you do when hope is all but gone?. You need a brother to lean on. But your brother's gone. Your sister's in the wrong part of town. I took a walk to remember ecstasy. It's not today not even yesterday. Songs of praise all very well. Their voices swell. They tug at sadness. Like love tugging at your sleeve. Is it worth the pain. To walk into the void again?. In your darkest hour he is the tiniest light. Light that's found beyond your present situation. And it's wide and it's broad beyond all estimation. Is your belly fat is your man a twat?. Do in-growing hairs provide you with strange fascination?. The highlight of your day is plucking all the roots away. You took a walk to remember ecstasy. It's not today not even yesterday. In your darkest hour he is the tiniest light. The smallest of sparks. He's a tinderbox he's a flaming torch. Pinch your self quite hard in a place that hurts. If it doesn't work ask your friend to comply. And if they hit the spot. You can let yourself cry. And when the teardrops stop I will take you for a drive. I'll explain all I know about the spiritual side. Life that's found beyond your present situation. And it's wide and it's broad beyond all estimation