Thought I had a prayer down in this church
Of broken glass
But I awoke

To find myself asleep
And in glass, my soul to keep


Close-up of the floor down in this church
Of broken glass
Somewhere to pray

And spend all night
Strangling all day
So the fire expires this way


I thought I heard your voice down in this church
Of broken glass

So I returned
And the faithful still remained
But of you I heard no trace

But there's thirst to slake
And vows to break
And the fire expires this way

For today