Verse 1:

My heart is silent of a song to sing

To lead my body in an offering

I need a rooftop or so it seems

And I'm so ashamed

Verse 2:

"Audience of One" I've always said;

It seems my heart won't line up with my head

The notes my fingers play are different

From the song I sing

[Interlude]

Verse 3:

I know a story 'bout a Man in red;

It haunts me as I lie awake in bed

I sing Your Name, and they sing mine instead

Well at least I tried