So nobody sees my sins
And these confessions would feel lovely
If I didn't feel lonely
It's just that I'm lonely
And you're just outside the door
But I don't want to see you
So I'll choose to stay inside
The sanctuary suffers
Where's the God in you?
Where's the God in you?
Where's the God in me?
I'd like to believe
It's just that I'm lonely
And you're praying on the floor
Do I fold my hands in prayer
just to hold my own hand?
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