In a room full of crosses with the darkness pulled down
Nothing inside me to keep me from the ground
I listen to the voices that speak through the sound
Still hoping and praying my soul will be found

Hey, hey, give your heart away
Talking with your eyes, talking with your eyes that way
Hey, hey, I get blown away
Talking with your eyes, talking with your eyes that way

Listen to your daughter, she waxes and wanes
Driving me deeper down crucifixion lane
Stripping for money, in God we trust
Not that we want to, but some time we must