Unloved - Jann Arden
There will be no consolation prize
This time the bone is broken clean
No baptism no reprise no sweet taste of victory
All the stars have fallen
From the sky
And everything else in between
Satelites have closed their eyes the moon
Has gone to sleep
Unloved unloved
Unloved unloved
Here I am inside a hotel
Choking on a million words I said
Cigarettes have burned a hole and dreams are
Drunk and penniless
Here I am inside my father arms
All jagged bone and whiskey dry
Whisper to me sweetly now and tell me I
Never die
Unloved unloved
Unloved unloved
Here I am an empty hallway
Broken window rainy night
I am nineteen
Sixty two and I am ready
For a fight people crying hallelujah
While the bullet leaves the gun
People falling falling falling
And I don't know
Where they e falling from
Are they
Unloved unloved
Unloved unloved
Hoping that the kindness
Will lead us Past the blindness
Not another living soul
Ever have to feel
Unloved unloved
Unloved unloved
Unloved unloved