What do you sing
when your song's been sung?
Who do you fight
when the war is won?
What do you write
when your book is done?
What do you sing
when your song's been sung?

How do you pray
till you find your prayer?
And how can you care so much
and just don't care?
And how do you feel
until the feeling comes?
Until you love yourself
how can you love somone?

[Chorus]
Here I am
the hallowed man
telling stories about the promise
of a promised land
I feel like a cheap bouquet of flowers
in a one-night stand
With my heart in my hand
the hallowed man