She Don't Hear Your Prayer

Oh brother please,
 still the guns at your side
 it's only me
 we got through it alive
 The more things change
 the more we're turning to stone
 a naked flame
 that leaves the lonesome alone
 We're Cain now we're able
 a three of a kind
 she's more than one woman,
 one woman
 the best you could find
 Though it feels just like her
 her skin and her hair,
 she don't hear your prayer
 anyway, anywhere
 Though it looks just like her
 she ain't got her eyes
 like someone else in disguise
 or just a trick of the light
 An idiot tune
 turning round in my head
 I wish I were you
 then I wish I were dead
 All love is insane
 wars never get won
 complicated ways
 to cover over the sun
 I see it behind you
 my hands are tied
 this thing it ain't broken
 just idling,
 biding it's time...
 This living is fatal
 just breathing the air
 I'm well out of welcome
 I'll tell ya
 stay well out of there...