it’s the same look on a new night your perception is a red light i don’t really know what you want but i pray that it’s me that’s the thing now i don’t think i’ve ever prayed i sit and watch football on sundays i don’t really believe in god but I'm hoping to god your ok ~ but i will not be your accessory the seven-day rental you never repeat take me for granted and one day maybe you’ll recall how it felt to be loved ~ now i need you to need me be all you need lately i've felt all alone everywhere i look in this town all i see is your face