| He shut up like a rose, the scar of my belly | |
| How I wanted him to rise up with the clouds | |
| How I asked for love, received the wounds on cheek,the nights empty sleep,hopeless words | |
| I can't keep | |
| He searched just like a magnet, | |
| Oh the metal is me | |
| How I needed him to draw it in, protect me from belief | |
| How I pleaded then to end again, heal my rotting skin,pleaded then, asked for sin,something | |
| I can keep | |
| Soul of my soul, do you feel me? | |
| Touch the beating, heart of my heart | |
| Flesh of my flesh | |
| Mouth of my mouth | |
| Soul of my soul, do you feel me? | |
| Touch the beating, heart of my heart | |
| He shuned me like disease, the feathers in my eyes | |
| How I need his light to purify the darkness deep inside | |
| How I asked for warmth, received snow and sleet,the burns on my feet,white and unsoiled sheets | |
| He reached for all desire, kept his hands far from me | |
| How my mind built high could rectify such pain and deceit | |
| How the sorrow plunged, concrete and ashen weeps | |
| The porous bed it reeks with unresolved peeks | |
| Soul of my soul, do you feel me? | |
| Touch the beating, heart of my heart | |
| Flesh of my flesh | |
| Mouth of my mouth | |
| Soul of my soul, do you feel me? | |
| Touch the beating, heart of my heart | |
| And now I sleep on ladders | |
| So afraid | |
| I'll fall |