beg this blood to
keep bleeding on through
these poorly-mended, medicine veins
breathe deeply now
if you can bribe the air around you
ask god his help
if heaven hasn’t completely given up
this quick-fix redemption
has come up short of redeeming you
pull through,
convincing you and i
forgiveness can be self-inflicted
gives therapy such a sharper point-of-view
breathe deeply now
if you can bribe the air around you
ask god his help
if heaven hasn’t completely given up
this quick-fix redemption
has come up short of redeeming you
perfect sinner
don’t you know you need a
fucked up saint
don’t you know you need a
consuming savior
to take your trembled breath away
breathe deeply now
if you can bribe the air around you
ask god his help
if heaven hasn’t completely given up
this quick-fix redemption
has come up short of redeeming you