Unloved – Jann ArdenBy There will be no consolation prizeThis time the bone is broken cleanNo baptism, no repriseAnd no sweet taste of victoryAll the stars have fallen from the skyAnd everything else in betweenSatellites have closed their eyesThe moon has gone to sleepUnloved, unlovedUnloved, unlovedHere I am inside a hotelChoking on a million words I saidCigarettes have burned a holeAnd dreams are drunk and pennilessHere I am inside my father’s armsAll jagged-bone and whiskey-dryWhisper to me sweetly nowAnd tell me I will never dieUnloved, unlovedUnloved, unlovedHere I am an empty hallwayBroken window, rainy nightI am nineteen sixty-twoAnd I am ready for a fightPeople crying hallelujahWhile the bullet leaves the gunPeople falling, falling, fallingAnd I don’t know where they’re falling fromAre theyUnloved, unlovedUnloved, unlovedHoping that the kindnessWill lead us past the blindnessAnd not another living soulWill ever have to feelUnloved, unlovedUnloved, unlovedUnloved, unloved www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20