Dust choke my throat
And rays burnt my head
It was the third day
I'd been drinking through
I felt the night won't come
Over the counter I was
Wondering where I had been
Going before
I had no idea at all
Chorus
And I didn't know who she was
But kissed her for she had a voice
I didn't want to hear again
The stigmatas my nails carved
On her skin are killing her I know
But her tears are my redemption
Chorus
This lovely velvet mud
Let me sink in you
I'm not trying to reach anyone
Nothing is here
No face to see
No voice to hear
No scent of wood
No taste of wine
Please let me in
And the night has come | 
