Queens Of The Stone Age

I want God to come
And take me home
'Cause I'm all alone in this crowd
Who are you to me?
Who am I supposed to be?
Not exactly sure anymore
Where's this going to?
Can I follow through?
Or just follow you, for a while?
Does anyone ever get this right?
I feel no love
Ain't no confusion here,
It is as I feared
The illusion that you feel is real
To be vulnerable is needed most of all