Here you touch the holiness of your lips
Snare your tears away to the holy of your lips
And I don't why, and I don't why
And I don't why, and I don't why
But I don't even know what I know anymore
In the church of my lonely-lonely heart
Choirs on fire, the land's been ripped apart
And I don't why, and I don't why
And I don't why, and I don't why
But I don't even know what I know anymore
But I don't even know what I know anymore
But you are forgiven, you are forgiven