Let against this window, heel of my leg cold

And the gospel is laid in the midst

Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit

These bedsheets chased on me

Shine like jewelry in the night

Can't take this fall, let against this window

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold

And the gospel is laid in the midst

Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit

These bedsheets chased on me

Shine like jewelry in the night

Can't take this fall, let against this window

Heel of my leg cold

And the gospel is laid in the midst

Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit

These bedsheets chased on me

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold

And the gospel is laid in the midst

Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit

These bedsheets chased on me

Shine like jewelry in the night

Can't take this fall, let against this window

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold

And the gospel is laid in the midst

Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit

These bedsheets chased on me

Shine like jewelry in the night

Can't take this fall, let against this window