[NEVILLE]
There's nothing here that I want
How dare she make this claim?
Isn't it clear what I want?
To serve has been my aim

Still, I have to wonder
Who I'd be
If it all belonged to me

If they'd all disappear
I'd start again
I could be happy then
I'd live like other men

If they'd all disappear
I could be free
Cut off from pain and loss
At last I'd be