I lay in bed ripping my soul apart
I've been waiting patiently in isolation
I'm a walking stage for self loathe and hatred
But now I'm taking part and taking place
If you feel your body reverberating
Then you are found
Don't need another God
Cause when I feel your touch
Is when my body's drowned
And my soul's ablaze
I kiss on your body
You make a sound
And these prayers are loud
Every moment we make I get further
But this worship is sacred don't stop
A communion of sin we'll pay for
But I don't mind the pain
Sing your gospel of touch that I crave
When you do it's a hymn I can't escape
A song of sacred distress
With words that we can't say
I kiss on your body
You make a sound
And these prayers are loud
