We are all victims of our circumstance With a second glance I know that I am not the only one Whose been callous by religion and all the superstition That its brought in to my life since I was young Take it from me Its already too late Separated by fate Waken up in new ways Broken by my confidence How cold I have seen what my life would be How could I have known you're watching over me How could I have tried spiritual suicide? How did I end up alone Weathered and worn Its complicated to be ripped and torn And we better love suspicions Plagued by our addictions Yet we never seem to settle up this score Its already too late Separated by fate Waking up in new ways Broken by my confidence How could I have seen what my life would be How could I have known you're watching over me How could I have tried spiritual suicide How did I end up alone Weathered and worn How could I have seen that (you) How could I have known you're watching over me How could I have tried spiritual suicide How did I end up alone Weathered and worn How could I have seen what my life would be How could I have known you're watching over me How could I have tried spiritual suicide How did I end up alone Weathered and worn