Souls suffer the landscape In shrouds of dew, as ghosts The eternity is for searching But a certain dissension grows I've seen them wander Voices raised in prayer Consorting with whisper They curse the ones not there If you didn't want this and I didn't need it Then how has this interest become an addiction? If you didn't want it, then why can't you do without? I know I'm not your first one But I pray I'll be your last I've never seen you cry before But I know that I'll make you laugh I know and you know, you've heard this all before These arms are for holding on This heart won't stray from home If you didn't want this and I didn't need it Then how has this interest become an addiction? If you didn't want it, then why can't you do without? I know, I know, I know God tell me, where's my Halo? If you didn't want this and I didn't need it Then how has this interest become an addiction? If you didn't want it, then why can't you do without? If you didn't want this and I didn't need it Then how has this interest become an addiction? If you didn't want it, then why can't you do without?