Lyrics

Look at me I  sleep on the floor And  I think I'm dying Look at me I'm battered and sore And  I think I'm dying Look  at me Do you hear me, God? 'Cause  I could use a hand To get off the floor I think I'm dying There's a place that burns for something else I'll  tear this house apart It's not that hard I'll keep on lookin' here Look at me A knock on the door I'll always come running Look at you You call this a home? I'd rather be dying