i'll find a way to save my skin that precious way it holds me in reminds you of holy days you once believed in please don't stop there's something new stirring up the elements under the surface the first thing i want to do is to overcome my temperament let the arrow find its purpose there is the eloquence and there is the difference between what is said and what is never said the first thing i want to do is to champion the tenderness i once believed in please don't stop tried to be a materialist 'til i was treated like simple flesh tried to mention all my sins but i didn't know where to begin should i forget them? or should i let them begin again?