I was in love with the night
until the first sunbeam crossed my eyes and touched my skin,
I fell in love with your sin.
I was in love with the light
until the last second of faith went away,
left sorrow and a reason to pray,
I'm feeling ready to stop and lay.
Mother Mary,
Please,
Take this breath away.
Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
I was in love with the night
until the first sunbeam crossed my eyes and touched my skin,
I fell in love with your sin.
I was in love with the light
until the last second of faith went away,
left sorrow and a reason to pray,
I'm feeling ready to stop and lay.
Mother Mary,
Please,
Take this breath away.
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