But in the end everyone ends up alone Losing her, the only one who's ever known Who I am, who I'm not and who I wanna to be No way to know how long she will be next to me
I found God on the corner of 1st and Amistad Where the West was all but one All alone, smoking his last cigarette I said, "Where've you been?" He said, "Ask anything."
Where were you, when everything was falling apart. All my days were spent by the telephone that never rang And all I needed was a call that never came.
