From The Gospels

Well let me call you from a soul in my limbs,
You give me back your ancient sins,
An angry heart burns tonight,
Like a young teen on a summer night,

Well I hear your voice; and I see your face,
When I was buried in the church
Streaming through these narrow streets
Trying not to get hurt,

Sitting lonely, Im a broken man,
My veins are stained I do the best I can,
Im always waiting, waiting on you
Girl you know its true

How often I forget,
That you were never kind,
Now I look just like my daddy,
So much hope with a broken mind,

Well these days Im older,
I had my funeral at 21,
You can be my rebirth,
After all the wrongs that Ive done,

Sitting lonely, Im a broken man,
My veins are stained I do the best I can,
Im always waiting, waiting on you

How much you wanna stay,
Such a modern girl,
Ive given you the truth and tried to walk cool in this world,
I draw my eyes away,
You draw me in again,
I left my blood on your tongue when the new year began,

Sitting lonely, Im a broken man,
My veins are stained I do the best I can,
Im always waiting, waiting on you
Sitting lonely, Im a broken man,
My veins are stained I do the best I can,
Im always waiting, waiting on you