The life of the body is the Blood
The altar is to purify
It is the blood that makes us pure
- Leviticus 17:11
There's no secrets anymore. Everything is open wide.
There's no secrets anymore. Now I see inside. Inside
There's no blindness anymore.
Now your eyes are open wide.
There's no shelter anymore.
No where left to hide. To hide
So tell yourself what you tell yourself
To justify all your missteps
And give to me what you give to me
I'll embrace your memory
All the pieces on the floor. So much to identify.
Picking pieces from the floor.
So much of you to find. What you'll find
Tell yourself what you tell yourself
To justify all your missteps
And give to me what you give to me
I'll embrace your memory
Frozen still and always will
Be a moment caught in time
But one moves on, the other's gone
In that moment, you were mine
You were mine ..............
