So god painted her with sore eyes and cold lies 

You add a little inquiry 

Do you know how to get inspired by these people 

By god, don’t you hate them all 

They’re waiting for the rain cloud 

Above my lane in a golden flurry 

A Bush fire will ignite in the desert and I have 

Got one to throw away, I’m a ghost on the highway 

When I find the path to love I’ll let you know. 

No don’t look up. Just keep running. 

You can’t see anything 

We are so thoughtless and careless 

Not just to ourselves but toward this planet. 

We’re the only ones who will take pleasure from 

Another’s pain and we shun harmony 

To maintain our position on the food chain 

If you call that a gain 

When I find the path to love I’ll let you know. 

Do we dare to communicate love, do we dare to extend out 

Do we dare to speak our minds, do we dare to despise 

If we smile too largely will our stitches tear 

Uncovering, exposing what’s really in there 

You say I look a little haunted 

Like a nameless, faceless, shapeless, shameless little thing 

I want to know that for every gesture I make, I don’t need to explain. 

Time will tell and time will heal 

I think that’s pretty good for something that’s not real 

I gasp at the pleasure I get from 

Seeing you in pain 

And I shun humanity 

To maintain my position in this war game 

If that’s what you want to play 

When I find the path to love I’ll let you know.