I couldn’t hurt anymore, could I?
I wouldn’t let them do it again, would I?
I could tell the people what they’ve done, couldn’t I
I really should follow the orders, shouldn’t I?

They will put me back the way I was, wont they
They wouldn’t abandon me, would they?
They will take care of me, wont they
They won’t ask me to do wrong, will they?

I guess I am alone, broken and abandoned again, aren’t I?