I just lay in a ruin
A heap of distress
What is the good part
That comes with the rest?
I just want to live
I am a living lie
When I think of your eyes
I think of the best

How did blind patience
Turn into blind faith
I was still waiting
And you were too late
Looking with you
Instead of without
Its not just a man
That makes one of us great

I missed again
I held you
I missed again
Give me your life
I missed again
Turn me on
I missed again
Im hoping its you

I washed my dirty soul
In your clean white hands
You laughed at my foolish
And futile plans
I have little ways
I want to make you talk
Its not just a woman
That makes me a man

I missed again
I held you
I missed again
Give me your life
I missed again
Turn me on
I missed again
Im hoping its you