Murder me quietly
Jewels don't inspire me
Mother just don't see how I do
I am not hurting babe
Hands are just worldly things
I don't need them less I'm in tune
I don't reach nirvana no more
I don't see much but a wall
Days they pass as I hit the floor
Recognize me don't run it's poor
Nail me down
Nail me down
Call me from the church
Gonna save me when it hurts
Gonna smite me when it's time
Gonna write of golden eyes
It's not paper when it's burned
It's so charred and my concern
I can't see the vacant times
You can't color in the lines
And it hurts
Nail me down
Call me from the church
Gonna save me when it hurts
Gonna smite me when it's time
Gonna write of golden eyes
It's not paper when it's burned
It's so charred and my concern
I can't see the vacant times
You can't color in the lines
And it hurts