i am paralyzed by the blood of christ
though it clouds my eyes
i can never stop
how it feels to be dry
walking bare in the sun
every mirage i see is a mirage of you
as i cool in the twilight
taste the salt on my skin
i recall all the tears
all the broken words
i am paralyzed by the blood of christ
though it clouds my eyes
i can never stop
when the sunset's glow drifts away from you
you'll no longer know
if any of this was really true at all