I know he makes you   but does he take you   to that place where    no one can hurt you?   You're not the only one   who has an 'only one',   who owns them.   Who owns you?      There are things I can't give you (all the finer things)   things I'll never need   things that we will never miss   we've gone without for centuries      You are not bulletproof   you can't even tell the truth   you just wanted to   spread your wings.   But the world is to big for you   your scars are showin' through   and everyone around you   seems to have finer things.