I am godless, I am for sale, I am forsaken, I am frial. I am older, but I've regressed, I'm not wiser, that's just bitterness. But I have loved you every step of the way, I have loved you, and I know it's misplaced, but I have every faith. I am pagan, I've been led astray, by the demons smiling from your face, and there is nothing original in your sin, and I can't forget but god I'd forgive you anything. Hallelujah, I believe in something, hallelujah, and it's your face my friend that breaks me but I know that we'll get there in the end. There is no evidence to support this, but that is fine in faith, that's what faith is. And if I cannot be blessed then I can't be meek and I can't repent, I'm too weak, I'm too weak, oh take me over I will be possessed, I would be possessed of something. And if you're good inside you're good inside, and if your heart was mine then your heart is mine.