Made for No One

Gather round and see my damage the damage done Gather round and see my bones and drain my blood Hold my heart up in the air and bite your tongue Take a stab and kill the one you love God has told me I’m made for no one That’s why I hold my head so high Pretty, pretty, pretty girl you’re all alone Found your way and then you lose it in the blinding sun Here I stand before my baby with a poison tongue Here I stand before the grave with a loaded gun God has told me I’m made for no one That’s why I hold my head so high God has told me I’m made for no one and I feel so low I that I could die