Enoch Bledsoe - Perfect Lyrics

My body lying in a ditch
My leg are ten feet away from it
My mouth is full of shards of glass
Splice my organs into half's
I'll take what you will give to me
A hand-me-down or old blankie
Use as skin to hold in
My heart my blood my organs
My spine goes threw my mind
My spine threw my, my mind I'm fine

And I will come to you
And I will come to you
With my broken tarnished Soul
With my broken tarnished Soul
These lousy bag of bones, bag of bones
Never mine always yours, never mine, always yours

And when my eyes fall from my sockets
The mind you gave me sure has lost it
And when my head falls off my neck
I'll thank you for this train-wreck trek
When I'm done and I'm gone
I'm done I'm gone so long bygone bygone

And I will come to you
And I will come to you
With my broken tarnished Soul
With my broken tarnished Soul
These lousy bag of bones, bag of bones
Never mine always yours, never mine, always yours

Good God