Oh, Lord, won't you give me what I came for?
I swear I'm trying to laugh, but I'm gawking at the floor
Fading so quickly, the light up in the sky
But I've still got those memories in my basement when I'm high, so
I don't need forgiveness, just give me the cure
For the people who seek virtue by being insecure
Desperado, you're picking up speed
You better slow down before you start to bleed
Divine intervention, it seems like a dream
But you don't know the things that I've seen
I speak to my father, up in the sky
I'm sorry for my sins, I'm sorry for my lies