Oh I miss the womb Put me back and make it soon Where's my bliss, what's this sound Have you seen my solid ground All is nothing being everything Tell me why, tell me when Naked soup, tasteless bread Can I have your life instead I'm the singer, I'm the song Give it up, give it up Do me right and do me wrong Give it up, give it up Won't you take me home please Make me feel something real Sing me from your window Let me be your side show Let me be the one to say I told you so I told you so Oh, I spoke too soon All these answers make me swoon Where's my fire, what's this noise Is this even my own voice All is nothing though I don't know why Please don't let me pass this by Where's my bliss, what's this sound Have you seen my solid ground I'm the singer, I'm the song Give it up, give it up Do me right and do me wrong Give it up, give it up Won't you take me home please Make me feel something real Sing me from your window Let me be your side show Let me be the one to say I told you so Baby you're a bad man everybody knows Better take what you can steal before that hurricane blows You were there when Adam fell from bliss And no one knew your name Better leave now from the way you came Kneel down, make no sound Here comes your last time around Take that smile from off your lips Where you going time just slips I'm your fallen refugee Give it up, give it up One day you'll be true to me Give it up, give it up I'm the singer, I'm the song Give it up, give it up Do me right and do me wrong Give it up, give it up Won't you take me home please Make me feel something real Sing me from your window Let me be your side show Let me be the one to say I told you so I told you so I told you so I told you so