I wanna break you to a thousand little pieces
And rearrange you into something for myself
I'm playing God, I'm playing God,
I'm playing Jesus
It's what I think about
while I'm all by myself
Pull on my legs and spread 'em open
'cause I need it
The doctor said that
having friends is good for health
Sometimes I wonder,
how the hell am I still breathing?
Need you to tie me to a tree so I can tell
It's getting hard,
it's getting hard, it's getting hard
Hard to be alone
It's getting hard,
it's getting hard, it's getting hard
Hard to be alone
It's getting hard,
it's getting hard, it's getting hard
It's getting hard to be alone
It's getting hard,
it's getting hard, it's getting hard
Hard to be alone
It's getting
It's getting hard
It's getting hard
It's getting hard
It's getting hard
It's getting
Want you to wrap your arms
around me and keep squeezing
Until I bleed from every hole,
it could be swell
I'm needing God, I'm needing God,
I'm needing Jesus
I need somebody to check in
'cause I'm not well