I called out, from within Still believed that you'd listen Thought I read you loved me Thought it said that you cared I was blind, too blind to see You were never really there Was I born in sin too deep? Or was the line busy on my prayer? Begging for your love Nothing left to say Benign in my despair No answer there If I paid my money would I have your attention? Or am I too low in my position? Didn't you see me on my knees? Or did I forget to say please? I tried to be righteous I tried to love my brother I tried to swallow my pride Now I speak to another Begging for your love Nothing left to say Benign in my despair No answer there