Writer(s): Ben Wysocki, Dave Welsh, Isaac Slade, Joe King
I found God on the corner of First and Amistad
Where the west was all but won
All alone
Smoking his last cigarette
I said where 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
To the corner of First and Amistad
Lost and insecure
You found me You found me
Lying on the floor
Surrounded surrounded
Why'd you have to wait
Where were you Where were you
Just a little late
You found me You found me
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 want to be
No way to know
How long she will be next to me
Lost and insecure
You found me You found me
Lying on the floor
Surrounded surrounded
Why'd you have to wait
Where were you
Where were you
Just a little late
You found me You found me.....
The early morning
The city breaks And I've been calling
For years and years and years and years
And you never left me no messages
You never sent me no letters
You got some kind of nerve
Taking all I want...
Lost and insecure
You found me You found me
Lying on the floor
Where were you
Where were you
Lost and insecure
You found me You found me
Lying on the floor
Surrounded surrounded
Why'd you have to wait
Where were you
Where were you
Just a little late
You found me
You found me.....
Why'd you have to wait
To find me to find me
