O My God (Live In Atlanta / 2003 Stereo Remastered Version) - The Police

Everyone I know is lonely

And God is so far away

And my heart belongs to no one

So now sometimes I pray

Please take the space between us

And fill it up some way

Take the space between us

And fill it up fill it up

Oh my God you take the biscuit

Treating me this way

Expecting me to treat you well

No matter what you say

How can I turn the other cheek

It's black and bruised and torn

I've been waiting

Since the day that I was born

Fill it up fill it up fill it up

The fat man in his garden

The thin man at his gate

My God you must be sleeping

Wake up it's much too late

Take the space between us

And fill it up some way

Take the space between us

Fill it up fill it up fill it up

Fill it up fill it up fill it up

Take the space between us

And fill it up some way

Take the space between us

Fill it up fill it up fill it up

Fill it up fill it up fill it up