THe summer heat melted her skin in your hands,nand you indulged in that sweet water.nAnd you ask yourself;nis this a dream?nnYou asked her to rekindle the flame, on your bedroom floor.nBut she burnt your skin,nand you are uglynnow. nnBut Jesus Christ came down,nwearing his thorny crown.nHe said these prints in my handsnyou've done this tonme,nnYeah, You've become so good at sinning,nbut I will even redeem the worst.nYeah, You've become so good at sinning,nWell too bad I just don't give a shit. nnYou've lost your family's faith,nyou've lost your family's faith,nYou've got nowhere left to run too,nYou never had her in the first place. n n n n