Cut off the head
For it has caused me to sin
Or, hold it underwater
And, don't let me up again
Who'll wash me of my sin
When empty hands have nothing to give?
Wrap me in sleep
And, tuck me in at the bottom of the sea
Or, make me clean
And, give me something to believe
I've already begun to sink
Before I've learned to swim
Is there any good thing left of me?
Anything that makes me believe?
Is there anything good in me you see?
Anything worth saving?
If love is patient and it is kind
Then, I can't hold onto what isn't mine
If it doesn't boast or envy
What the hell is left for me?
For, I am barely any of these things
Is there any good thing left of me?
Anything that makes me believe?
Is there anything good in me you see?
Anything worth saving?
Where do we go
When we go to sleep?
Nobody knows
Not you or me
Where do we go
When we go to sleep?
Nobody knows
Not you or me
Where do we go
(Is there anything good)
When we go to sleep?
(Left in me?)
Nobody knows
(Anything that)
Not you or me
(Makes me believe?)
Where do we go
(Is there anything good)
(I could be)
When we go to sleep?
(Left in me?)
(So much more)
Nobody knows
(Anything that)
(Than)
Not you or me
(Makes me believe?)
(This)
(Can you raise up my body?)
Where do we go
(Is there anything good)
(I could be)
When we go to sleep?
(Left in me?)
(So much more)
Nobody knows
(Anything that)
(Than)
Not you or me
(Makes me believe?)
(This)
(Can you raise up my body?)
Where do we go
(Is there anything good)
(I could be)
When we go to sleep?
(Left in me?)
(So much more)
Nobody knows
(Anything that)
(Than)
Not you or me
(Makes me believe?)
(This)
(Can you raise up my body?)
Where do we go
(Is there anything good)
(I could be)
When we go to sleep?
(Left in me?)
(So much more)
Nobody knows
(Anything that)
(Than)
Not you or me
(Makes me believe?)
(This)