Hear the sound, the angels come screaming, 
down your voice, I hear you've been bleeding
make your choice, they say you've been pleading, 
someone save us.

heaven help us now, 
come crashing down, 
we'll hear the sound 
as you're falling down.

I'm at this old hotel but can't tell if I've been 
breathing or sleeping or screaming or waiting for the man to call 
and maybe all of the above, cause mostly
I've been sprawled on these cathedral steps 
while spitting out the blood and screaming, 
someone save us.

heaven help us now, 
come crashing down, 
we'll hear the sound 
as you're falling down.

and will you pray for me? 
or make me say don't leave? 
and will you lay for me? 
or make us change?
cause I'll give you all the nails you need, 
cover me in gasoline, wipe away those tears of blood again
and the punchline to the joke is asking, 
someone save us.

heaven help us now, 
come crashing down, 
we'll hear the sound 
as you're falling down.

and would you pray for me? (you don't know a thing about my sins) (how the misery begins)
or make us say don't leave? (you don't know) (so I'm burning, I'm burning)
and will you lay for me? (you don't know a thing about my sins) (how the misery begins)
or make us change? (you don't know) (cause I'm burning, I'm burning)
cause I'll give you all the nails you need (I'm burning, I'm burning again)

cover me in gasoline again.

amanda way