I could gaze on another life
On another life
On another life
I was raised with another right
With another right with another right
And so
I couldn’t go
I couldn’t take the aching
I know, something to hold
Stumble and fold
Wasn’t a conversation
I am a holy man you are my God
I worship at the ground your shoes have trod
Pull the thread I'm coming undone
Tenderness I show no one
Quiet hands take a sacrifice
Take a sacrifice
Take a sacrifice
I understand
It will make it right
It will make it right
It will make it right
A bit touching the skin
Door on a hinge
Something to hold me over
Sit, I could forget
Hole in the head
Something to put me under
I am a holy man you are my God
I worship at the ground your shoes have trod
Pull the thread I'm coming undone
Tenderness I show no one
