Yeah, you've got it all Yeah, you've got it all wrong No, you don't know You're a poor, unfortunate soul Oh, I know You make it seem that you feel whole Said they don't know You're a poor, unfortunate soul Yeah, you put on a faith facade Think you're holy when you're not I hate to break it to you, baby But you're simply lost You can right all the wrongs Just to feel you belong But simply calling out sins Don't bring me closer to God You're just a ghost at most The side I empty bones Searching for anything and everything To make you feel whole When it gets cold Oh, oh, oh You don't know Oh, you don't know Oh, you're all alone You're a poor, unfortunate soul They can't control Where your body lets you go Oh, you're all alone You're a poor, unfortunate soul And you say That I've got it all wrong Cause you just know I'm a poor, unfortunate soul But there's no way that there's weight In the words that you preach When you claim and you faith And you contradict your speech I sit here and listen to your tongue and cheek I know that when you sit in prayer You're only praying for keeps Cause you're a ghost at most The side I empty bones Searching for anything and everything To make you feel whole When it gets cold Oh, oh, oh You don't know Oh, you don't know Oh, you're all alone You're a poor, unfortunate soul They can't control Where your body lets you go Oh, you're all alone You're a poor, unfortunate soul Shallow and empty and filled with regret I think that chest must be heavy From that cross in your neck You only wear cause you're weary Of what comes next after your death Don't think I didn't notice Oh, oh, oh Don't think I didn't notice Oh, oh, oh Don't think I didn't know you're just a Oh, oh, oh Poor, unfortunate soul Poor, unfortunate Oh, oh, oh Poor, unfortunate soul Poor, unfortunate You've got it all Oh, oh, oh Poor, unfortunate You've got it all Oh, oh, oh Poor, unfortunate Don't you ever know Poor, unfortunate soul Don't think I didn't notice Oh, oh, oh