i want god to come 
and take me home 
'cause i'm all alone in this crowd 
who are you to me? 
who am i suppossed to be? 
not exactly sure anymore 
where's this going to? 
can i follow through?
i just follow you for a while

does anyone ever get this right? 
i feel no love

ain't no confusion here 
little as i've feared 
the illusion that you feel is real 
to be vulnerable is needed most of all 
if you intend to truly fall apart

you think the worst of all 
it's far behind 
the vampyre of time and memories has died 
i've survived 
i speak, i breathe
i'm incomplete 
i'm alive - hurray! 
you're wrong again 'cause i feel 
no love 
does anyone ever get this right?