Cut yourself in conversation, cut the line to make me feel alive
'Cause you know I'm not alive
And leave me with your complications
Take your life, you feel like taking mine
Needing God, we stand in line
Not alone

Nowhere to go, I'm not leaving
Not going, I'm not kissing you goodbye on my own
I'm nothing, just bleeding
I'm not kissing you goodbye

Trust you take the right to leave me
Waiting under dark couds for the rain
Praying lightning strikes a changed
As history gets lost and as I took that final breath I felt alive
Needing God to stand in line
All alone