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.