I'm sick and I'm sad and I'm wasting away I sink into my mattress and I cry all day All I want is love, why's it so hard to find? I think of you, what you'd do, if you were on more than my mind Please tell me there's more Please tell me there's more Am I above? Are they beneath? My holy body, my dirty sheets They rip away with gnashing teeth My sullen womb, my virginity I'm sick and I hurt, and I feel unclean It spreads, and it kills every part of me I can't help it, I can't stop, I should go without But there is no escaping this torrential drought Am I above? Are they beneath? My holy body, my dirty sheets They rip away with gnashing teeth My sullen womb, my virginity