Your mum thinks that you're sad And that your living alone, and your friends think if you're sad You should call them more. But the truth is That you never need someone to comfort you Oh you never need someone to comfort you. But you're not god. You're not god And you will never leave this place, And you will always feel alone, Aand you will never feel quite clean In this new skin that you have grown Until you old and broken bones Are laid into their resting place Just like the rest of human race. Til I fall into my place, Just like the rest of human race. Til I'm laid into my final resting place, Just like th rest of human race who've done it. Without complaining all the way. But you're no god, you're no god. As long as you promise That you will never leave I need only worry about You and me. And we will never leave this pleace, And we need never feel alone, And we will learn to feel quite clean In this new skin that we have frown Because our young and healthy bones Would never lead us astray. We will learn to feel quite clean, in this new skin that we have We will learn to feel quite clean, in this new skin that we have Will learn to feel quite clean: in this new skin that we have grown Because our young and healthy bones Would never lead us astray.