I know he makes you
but does he take you
to that place where
o one can hurt you?
You're not the only one
who has an 'only one',
who owns them.
Who owns you?
There are things I can't give you (all the finer things)
things I'll never need
things that we will never miss
we've gone without for centuries
You are not bulletproof
you can't even tell the truth
you just wanted to
spread your wings.
But the world is to big for you
your scars are showin' through
and everyone around you
seems to have finer things.