It's been over a year now
Just over a year
And I cried with my soul, my broken soul...
And he didn't say anything,
Did he even know?

He wasn't there, for when it was a year,
For when it was six months of us,
For when it was four years he was stolen.

And it's a good thing I don't believe in God,
Because He wasn't there either.
And I'm laughing;
Laughing in Your pitiful face,
Because You don't exist! You are nothing!
And I pity You...

I pity you, I pity You,
Because you are sad, and You are alone,
You were never there.
Did you even know?