| I’ve got a God-shaped hole, that’s infected
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| And I’m petrified of being alone
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| It’s pathetic, I know
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| And I toss and I turn in my bed
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| It’s just like I lost my head (lost my head)
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| And if I believe you,
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| Would that make it stop if I told you I need you?
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| Is that what you want?
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| And I’m broken and bleeding, and begging for help.
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| And I’m asking you, Jesus: show yourself.
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| I thought I’d met you once or twice,
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| But that was just because the dabs were nice
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| And opening up my mind
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| Showing me consciousness is primary in the universe
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| And I had a revelation
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| I’ll be your child if you insist
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| I mean, if it was you that made my body
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| You probably shouldn’t have made me atheist
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| I’m a lesbian kiss
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| I’m an evangelist
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| And «If you don’t wanna go to hell then, Miss,
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| You better start selling this.»
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| And if I believe you,
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| Would that make it stop if I told you I need you?
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| Is that what you want?
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| And I’m broken and bleeding, and begging for help.
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| And I’m asking you, Jesus: show yourself.
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| If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
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| If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
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| If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
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| If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
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| If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
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| If I’m lost then how can I find myself?
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| Then how can I find myself?
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| If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| If I’m lost now then how can I find myself?
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| Yeah, yeah |