Empty

Upon this canvas, my life here lies

I covered up the crooked lines

And stripped the stains with turpentine

But it left me empty

My flesh holds colors

Conflicting dyes

Please wash away into the bright

Make flush again with bread and wine

'Til it fills the empty (ooh, ooh)

'Til it fills the empty

We've heard your contrition

Your petition deferred

And now we will learn your true condition

As we call on the Three-in-One

Let it be done

Beauty, beauty will save the world

The whole damned world

Beauty will save the world