My misery loves the lonliness of your company

I push my hand through my stomach wall to feel around tissue and bones

Search around broken hymns and deaf tones

I don't have a place to call my home

Because in the end this soul doesn't have a place it can say it owns

I guess you can die and always be reborn again 

 But how can I say I'll recognize you after all that time there and then

I guess I wont 

I guess I shan't 

 Guess I'll stay the same

Go where you can't