God took all of my research 
And ate it up. 
One by one. 
I Haven’t thought for a while. 
Who is my teacher? 
I'll never learn anything. 
And who has been my lover? 
She waits in the dark 
To steal my love 
To steal my love. 
Take these hands. 
What have I made them do?
What have you made them for? 
Am I the only one left to sin at all? 
I met a fallen creature. 
I picked him up. 
I licked his wounds. 
He bit my hand. 
I see the preacher 
To fill my cup 
Please fill my cup. 
I had to take away all of the paintings 
Inside of my head. 
Oo whoa oh
Oo whoa oh
Oo whoa oh
Oh
I can only remember the first ones. 
And when the curtains were closed
I could still see your eyelashes beating. 
oo whoa oh
oo whoa oh 
oo whoa oh
oh oh
I can still see your breathe on the window, 
But I think I want it to go away
But I think I want it to go away
But I think I want it to go away
But I think I want it to go away