You see her
You can't touch her
You hear her
You can't hold her
You want her
You can't have her
You want to
But she won’t let you

You see her…

She's not so special
So look what you've done, boy
She's not so special
So look what you've done, boy
She's not so special
So look what you've done

Now you wish you'd never
Come back here again
Oh, never come back here again

You see her…

She's not so special
So look what you've done, boy
She's not so special
So look what you've done, Bob
She's not so special
So look what you've done

And now I'm nailed above you
Gushing from my side
It's with your sins
that you have killed me
Thinking of your sins I die
Thinking how You'd let them touch you
How you'd never realise
That I'm ripped and hang forsaken
Knowing I will never rise
Again

You see her
You hear her
You want her
You want to

You see her
You still hear her
You want her
You still want to