Lyrics Plaster Saint - Trevor Powers

Plaster Saint

Love has changed among us
The evening died, and we’re unheavenly human in the daylight
Cocaine can’t quiet the conscience, but yes it’s tried
It’s the dogma of deletion with a .45
She never thought much of herself
That she could write more than potboilers that rot a shelf
In lonesome episode
On the outside of her once romantic home
(Wash away my sin)
We dissolve the family den, the rapture screen that showed the end
Will my clarity stay?
Nectarine, ever so ripe
But the body’s unclean
My body’s unclean
Spirit
(Wash away my pain)
Discipline
The pocketbook light
I’ve spent every dream
I spent everything, Father
Left a dollar for a dime
Sold the vineyard for a vine
Traded armies for a life
Maker of me
(Wash away my sin)