Divine son
I love you like a car without breaks loves a wall
Body wide open
Inevitable and crushing
You leave me in ribbons, hanging off trees
Do whatever you want with whatever is left
And my will is yours
All I know is true
Is hanging by a thread I've tied to you
You're facing away
Biting your tongue
You leave me in ribbons, hanging off trees
Do whatever you want with whatever is left
And my will is yours
All I am
Is what you want me to be