The Loneliest Thing

She bought all the good Karma in the world

And now... She throws it all away

She stole God's light, she stole it for herself

To make her dark night turn in to day

She thinks she's found, found her very self

But can she make it, can she make it stay?

She would be climbing up the mountain

She would be searching through the desert

But her God would not have spoken

Nor let her pass dry through the sea

And now she throws it away

When God has nothing to say

Her God, she threw him away

He never had much to say