All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands 
Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant forget. 

Wont you tell me just who made you judge [bad word] over me? 
Little girl, can you tell just who made you 
so very god damned holy? 

Cause I tried to be the best I could 
And I did the best my frail mind could 
I'd trade it all just for one touch 
I'd give it all to be enough 
To make things new 

'Cause one n a million is all the same 
I've taken aspirin for my pain 
Empty bottles just seem to say 
I cannot make this go away 

Hey you, tell me just who made this judge [bad word] over me 
I can tell what I want just to make it 
So very [bad word] holy. 

Cause I tried to be the best I could 
And I did the best my frail mind could 
I'd trade it all just for one touch 
I'd give it all to be enough 
To make things new 
To make things new inside so I could be like... 

I'd trade it all just for one touch 
I'd give it all to be it 

And I did the best a boy could do 
And I did the best my frail mind could 
I'd trade it all just for one touch 
I'd give it all to be enough 
To make things new inside 
To make things new 
So I could be like you 
I tried so hard to make things 
New.