if i don't stand out like a star among the moons if i am 
always late and he always walks away too soon i walk the 
world with a skin so thin i can wear no adequate 
protection everything comes crashing in if i'm too wide 
open for this place but not enough for him to recognize 
my face how will he find me with no one's arms to gather 
me together how will he find me only held by gravity 
faded with uncertainty no longer young and not that 
pretty how will he ever find me it never seems to matter 
the tears i cry there's a well inside of me that never 
runs dry from being born i guess and born in life until 
still i wonder how will he find me with no one's arms to 
gather me together how will he find me only held by 
gravity faded with uncertainty no longer young and not 
that pretty how will he ever find me and what shall i do 
with a drunken heart googoo eyes and the troubling hunger 
reaching forward to trick mirror men leaning out and in 
again if love is a game how can it be creation and if i'm 
wasting my time how will he find me how will he find me 
with no one's arms to gather me together how will he find 
me only held by gravity faded with uncertainty no longer 
young and not that pretty how will he ever find me