You’re running through the darknessWhere you go now?Put your faith in me, and justDying in your dreamsNo one’s there to listenTo your cries, your lies, your dreamsWhere’s your God now?Where’s your God now?You die you don’t even showIf you’re dead I’d be the last to knowAnd you die you don’t even knowWhen you dead you’ll be on a televised showHow you cry yourself to sleep at nightTears hanging from your faceYou can hear your breathingDo you try to justify the bruises on your face?And you die you don’t even showIf you’re dead I’d be the last to knowAnd you die you don’t even knowWhen you dead you’ll be on a televised showWhere’s your God?This is love, or is it God your love?And as you cry yourself to sleepWishing every nightAs you cry yourself to sleep, for the last timeFor the hundredth timeThis is love, or is it God your love?These nights these pray to GodDown on your knees and pray to your GodThen you will pray for me with your lifeYou’ll analyze it, til you predueA God can not see you in your room