Cross Yourself

I like the way the gold embroidery looks on your white gown

I like the way the sun coming through your window looks like God is in your house

I like the way you say that you have something for me to believe in

Let the light in, shame for my sin

The world is what we believe and not many of us believe in Jesus anymore

And the darkness is active

Not still, not passive

Better listen to Kanye and pray because you know how the night feels so fantastic

I like the way the gold embroidery looks on your white gown

I like the way the sun coming through your window looks like God is in your house

I like the way you say that you have something for me to believe in

Let the light in, shame for my sin

Small gold Jesus around my neck

I've got to believe that she could love me yet

Life's so difficult, we sound so typical

Pretending to be cynical, gimme something spiritual

We need something physical but faith is still invisible

Can't find it on instagram and I'm still ****ing miserable

I like the way

All Rise

Cross Yourself

I could believe in everything which means I don't really believe in anything at all

I like the way you pray for me with your hand on my forehead

I like to play and fall asleep and pretend like I'm already dead

I like the way you sway when you all sing to heaven, hold me heavy

Wet on my skin, shame for my sin

What are you doing to grow?

Should have finished what I started all those years ago