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