I'm nowhere that I've ever been I'm no-one, I can't remember me Make it all go You're showing me heaven When your door is always closed Like the church doors are When you need a little Jesus Outside his business hours You know, where were you When I needed you to Hold me, give a little beat of your heart to me You've got to hold me, it's like the rhythm of life to me How I long to take some comfort From your arms I am denied I never relied On the comfort or charity of strangers Hear all the low, lonely lullabies I love Dearer than life. The warmth of a friend that I could depend on To listen to me. What would they find in the ashes then A paper doll who thought she was a dancer Fusing with the molten grey Of a soldier of tin Who happened once along her way ?