Do This

I'm in the center of the middle of the universe
Thought I'd feel better but things are only getting worse
So I look to heaven in hope of a savior
But without a soul even Jesus can't save her

My thoughts are so unclean
Can somebody please save me
I only want to be
Whatever it is she thinks she needs

My thoughts are so impure
This dirty mind I can't ignore
I just want a little more
I just want my chance to score

Do this, do this, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
Whatever that means
Do this, do thid, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
But it's not what I mean
Do this, do this, do this

I'm on top of the world of a beautiful girl
An alternate dimension without any doors
At first I kind of liked it but I think I've had enough
With no escape in mind I guess I'm giving up

Do this, do this, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
Whatever that means
Do this, do thid, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
But it's not what I mean
Do this, do this, do this

I'm in front of the back of the last person in line
I feel sick to my stomach but everything's fine
As the line starts to thin I see what I've been waiting for
And I want to run away but my feet are stuck to the floor
My thoughts are so unclean
Can somebody please save me
I only want to be
Whatever it is she thinks she needs

My thoughts are so impure
This dirty mind I can't ignore
I just want a little more
I just want my chance to score

Do this, do this, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
Whatever that means (my thoughts are so unclean)
Do this, do thid, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
But it's not what I mean (my thoughts are so unclean)
Do this, do this, do this

I'm at the bottom of a barrel filled with a thousand screaming souls
Searching for a way out but I can find no holes
So I'm beating on the wooden boards until the splinters get inside
They penetrate my wrists leaving me crucified

Do this, do this, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
Whatever that means
Do this, do thid, do this
And I'll tell you I love you
But it's not what I mean
Do this, do this, do this

The scratches turn to scars and the bruises fade away
But nothing can stop this inner pain
Feel me, heal me
I fucked up again