Don't look at me like I'm supposed to be sorry
Or I should be ashamed of what I've become
You wanna save my soul but you really don't have to worry
Cos I can see where the damage is done

You can be a preacher
And you can be a liar
Cos you're already gone

I don't need you to tell me your holy stories
Show me the way, or turn my face to the sun
You say I'm running out of time but I'm not in a hurry
When the truth is known you won't know which way to run

You can be a preacher
And you can be a liar
Cos you're already gone

You're already gone

You can be a preacher
And you can be a liar
Cos you're already gone

Cos you're already gone