Souls suffer the landscape

In shrouds of dew as ghosts

Their eternity is for searching

But a certain dissension grows

I've seen them wander

Voices raised in prayer

Consorting in whisper

They curse the ones not there

If you didn't want this and I didn't need it

Then how has this interest become addiction

If you didn't want it they why can't you do without

I know I'm not your first one

But I pray I'll be your last

I'll never seen you cry before

But I know I make you laugh

I know and you know you've heard this all before

These arms are holding on

This heart won't stray from home

If you didn't want this and I didn't need it

Then how has this interest become addiction

If you didn't want it they why can't you do without

I know I know I know

God tell me where's my halo

If you didn't want this and I didn't need it

Then how has this interest become addiction

If you didn't want it they why can't you do without

If you didn't want this and I didn't need it

Then how has this interest become addiction

If you didn't want it they why can't you do without