I am alone, so don't speak
I find war, and I find peace
I find no heat, no love in meAnd I am low and unwell
This is love, this is hell
This sweet plague that follows meAnd my body's weak
Feel my heart giving up on me
I'm worried it might just be
And my body's weak
Feel my lungs giving up on me
I'm worried it might just be
Something my soul needsAnd I see a war on the screen,
And it is is cruel and unclean
But I still worry more about youAnd I am rude and unkind
Have no thought, and have no time
Have no eyes, so no point of viewAnd my body's weak,
I feel my heart giving up on me,
I'm worried it might just be
My body's weak,
Feel my lungs giving up on me
I'm worried it might just be
Something my soul needs
Something my soul needs
Something my soul needsAnd I am more than this frame,
I feel hurt and I feel shame
I just wish you would feel the sameAnd I am more than these bones
I feel love, I feel alone
I just wish you would come homeMy body's weak
I feel my heart giving up on me
I'm worried it might just be
My body's weak,
Feel my lungs giving up on me
I'm worried it might just be
Something my soul needs
Something my soul needs
Something my soul needsIs you, lying next to me.
And it's you, lying next to me.
Songwriters
Henson, Keaton LesliePublished by
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