I heard you turned from my love With time I've toughened up 'Cause your love it was never here I was worshipping an imagine of sphere I know Oh, I need a place To heal from the games that you played At the alter from where you strayed I was worshipping some kind of made up flame Worshipping some kind of made up flame I was worshipping an imagine of sphere At the alter from where you strayed I was worshipping some kind of made up flame Worshipping an imagine of sphere Worshipping some kind of made up flame At the alter from where you strayed I was worshipping some kind of made up flame