| What have you done?
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| You follow footsteps in the dark
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| and found your faith
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| left out behind your father’s car.
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| You said, «there's no one watching over me or over you, it’s always out of reach…»
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| I’m sinking still right into:
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| Oh my god where are you now?
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| Fractured lives dissolving
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| Like sugar in the sacrament
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| If it was just one night
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| Then we would be released
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| Tie these lies between our teeth
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| Keep tearing open bodies
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| 'Let it bleed'
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| Tonight
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| Where have you gone?
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| Off with the friends you couldn’t keep
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| You mother’s arms
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| Fill up with all the empty needs
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| So the saints line up to bring her in,
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| Comfort her and it’s always comforting
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| When they start to sing,
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| the same old:
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| 'Holy holy, lift up your dress
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| Feel your body dissolving
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| Like sugar in the sacrament'
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| «If it was just one night
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| Then you could be redeemed
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| Tie these sins between your teeth,
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| Make hollow promises we’ll never keep tonight.»
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| This is all we’ve ever known of God.
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| Fight with me let me touch you now. |