some sort of pray

it's either you or me

though now you and me seem to be the same

there's no longer someone when I think about some you

there's only me looking for myself

even if I'm quiet and lonely

there's always a part of me that says something

something I can't hear, something I can't feel

deep within me it feels like a winter day

time goes by and by and by

I buy my cigarretes but it gets me dry

I'm a cloud of smoking anguish

I'm a lost boy at some beauty pageant

I'll never be the hottest one

I'll never be the genious I've dreamed

I'm only this and it has to be enough

I'm no model, no princess, nor queen

so take my hand if only for this night

hold me tight but don't kiss me goodnight

you can't be my saviour, my knight in armour

be you and only you and I'll forget about me