I?m so far away you Pacing up and down my Does Jesus only love a man who Turn on my There's some cat on the Laying a litany of excuses
The madhouse in my baby's eyes She a lamp between her thighs And hopes the genie comes out And she lives in forgotten song And moves she is zombie strong Breathes steady as the pendulum keeps
You hold on to yourself
Well, rust and fall to ruin Factories close and cars go In and the borders of her vision And she says, oh woah, woah, woah, As Jesus makes the flowers All around the of her collision
Oh you I would, yes, I would I would hold on to
'Cause in the middle of the I try my best to outside The phantoms and the and the fairy girls Nights' like this she mutters, ?Open sesame? And 'Ali Baba And His Thieves' her off the face of the world
Well, you one day I'll come back And I?ll on to yourself, to yourself Oh yeah, hold on to
Oh babe, I?m a miles away And I don?t know what to say Jesus only loves a man who bruises But we can clearly see It?s all life and and lunacy And and excuses and excuses
Well, you if I could I would Yeah, I would lie down And I?d on to yourself
Yeah, I lie right down And I would hold on to One day I?ll back to you And hold on to yourself
Yeah, I?m gonna back Gonna lie And hold on to yourself Yeah, to yourself, self, to