so if you find my girl, send her home to me 
where everything is accession, future and prediction 
where I know why I walk and talk like a machine 
where it's mine if I pack up and run away 
where salvation shatters the shackles within 
where broken hearts break bones, break up fast
where at night, my fireflies never die 
where I ignore the blue side of the sky
where I rarely dig two graves 
where feelings are allowed to be astray
where there's music in the shallows, the deeps 
where I'm too loud and resist too much  
and where I have a soulmate by my side
now where am I? my fading supply
so if I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
and if you find my girl, send her home to me 
for her to express