I Still Don't Belong To

Now I Know How Joan Of Arc Felt.

And If You Have Five Seconds To Spare, I'll Tell You The Story Of My Life".

On The Day That Your Mentality Decides To Catch Up With Your Biology, Come 'round

I Am Hated For Loving. I Am Haunted For Wanting.

And Though I Walk Home Alone, My Faith In Love Is Still Devout.