(D. Bedingfield) Holiness covers my weaknesses Melting my selfishness Cause of you Try with all my might But it's your strength inside Gives me the will
Welcome to my dwellings of unholiness Upheld, the blackest dreams... O' infernal bliss Tabernacles pleasured and continuance lies in The innocents existence
No, I'm not ready for a big bad step in their direction No, I'm not ready for downtown trash and void collection Four blocks, run and hide, don't walk
Hey mom, daddy left me here alone Someone save me, someone save me Hey God, I'm out here on my own So now will You save me, now I think it's funny you
Christ has died - squealing like a pig Hellish torment - seething flesh Mocked and spitted at - his lies now ignored Kill his minions - exterminate 'em
Would you take a straight and narrow critical look at me? Would you tell me tough love style, put judicial weight on me? If you're thinking anything
You're directing me Your eyes focus like a microscope Because you need Eyes focused like a microscope Go steady with me I know it turns you off when
You have to become what you fancy Paperback head, you get carried away Stitch up your spine, keep the suitors away You must draw your own name Must sift
Don't bend, don't blink Don't beg, don't scream Don't whine, don't fight, don't tell me Don't tell me, don't tell me Don't feel, don't tear Don't kiss
I've got grounds for divorce It's in my blood, this divorce I'll separate everybody I need distance from your body Oh, I deserve this anguish on my house
Begging like, you might Take order in your own hands I stare, seems like I don't care Drop a chance in your handstand I know the bad's gotta fix itself
When you wake what is it that you think of most? When your bed is empty, do you really sleep alone? If I imagine you, body next to another All around
They yell speak up I fill these pages like I fill those spaces with my lies They yell step down A crowd's not worth this and love's not worthless You
You in a simple gray coat In a simple white room Now you know you know it now and so Now you know you know it now You hate the tenderhearted torch song
Sensitive, it's true Alligator tears cried over you Over you, over you Over you, over you Run around on me Soon to die without Run around on me Die without
Don't rob, bad idea You've been so good I hear, don't rush Don't move, bad idea You've been so still I'm here for you, don't rush One way or another
When you think nothing could be further from the truth When you're sure nothing could be further from the cold hard truth I kneel to condition all the
Holiness covers my weaknesses Melting my selfishness Cause of you Try with all my might But it's your strength inside Gives me the will to fight the battle