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O My God (The Police)

Everyone I know is lonely And God's so far away And my heart belongs to no one, So now sometimes I pray Please take the space between us And fill it up some way Take the space between us And fill it up some way O my God you take the biscuit Treating me this way Expecting me to treat you well No matter what you say How can I turn the other cheek It's black and bruised and torn I've been waiting Since the day that I was born Take the space between us And fill it up some way Take the space between us And fill it up some way The fat man in his garden The thin man at his gate My God you must be sleeping Wake up it's much too late Take the space between us And fill it up some way Take the space between us And fill it up some way Do I have to tell the story Of a thousand rainy days Since we first met? It's a big enough umbrella But it's always me that ends up getting wet