| The rope that’s wrapped around me
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| Is cutting through my skin
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| And the doubts that have surrounded me
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| Are finding their way in
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| I keep it close to me
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| Like a holy man prays
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| In my desperate hour
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| It’s better, better that way
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| So I’ll come by and see you again
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| I’ll be such a very good friend
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| Have mercy on my soul
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| I will never let you know
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| Where my mind has been
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| Angels never came down
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| There’s no one here
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| They want to hang around
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| But if they knew
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| If they knew you at all
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| Then one by one the angels
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| Angels would fall
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| I’ve crept into your temple
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| I have slept upon your pew
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| I’ve dreamed of the divinity
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| Inside and out of you
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| I want it more than truth
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| I can taste it on my breath
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| I would give my life
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| Just for a little, a little death
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| So I’ll come by and see you again
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| I’ll be just a very good friend
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| I will not look upon your face
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| I will not touch upon your grace
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| Your ecclesiastic skin
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| Angels never came down
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| There’s no one here
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| They want to hang around
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| But if they knew
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| If they knew you at all
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| Then one by one the angels
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| Angels would fall
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| Angels
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| Angels would fall
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| Sweet angels
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| I’ll come by and see you again
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| And I’ll have to be a very good friend
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| If I whisper they will know
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| I’ll just turn around and go
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| You will never know my sin
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| Angels never came down
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| There’s no one here
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| They want to hang around
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| But if they knew
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| If they knew you at all
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| Then one by one the angels
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| Angels would fall
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| There’s no one here
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| They want to hang around
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| But if they knew
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| If they knew you at all
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| Then one by one the angels
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| Angels would fall
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| Oh… angels
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| Angels would fall |