I found God on the corner of 1st and Amistad 
Where the West was all but won 
All alone, smoking his last cigarette 
I said, "Where've you been?" He said, "Ask anything." 

Where were you, when everything was falling apart. 
All my days were spent by the telephone that never rang 
And all I needed was a call that never came 
To the corner of 1st and Amistad 

Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me 
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded 
Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you? 
Just a little late, you found me, you found me. 

But in the end everyone ends up alone 
Losing her, the only one who's ever known 
Who I am, who I'm not and who I wanna to be 
No way to know how long she will be next to me 

Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me 
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded