The convent's where I'll cleanse my soul

Body wearing sometimes clothes get torn

Sometimes in paradise

Now if there's one thing I won't regret

I'm fairly sure it hasn't happened yet

Though I'm repentting it

And I don't want to be your harpy

I tell you all the time

Maybe I'll sleep tonight

And I don't want to feel your breathing

The changing of your life

And maybe I'll sleep tonight

And don't you speak your mind to me

I can't pretend

To cease, to cease to be

Though that's much easier

And I can't trust my mind

To choose who I touch, or who I should refuse

Nothing comes easier

And I don't want to be your harpy

I tell you all the time

Maybe I'll sleep tonight

And I don't want to feel your breathing

The changing of your life

Or maybe I'll seeping tonight

This is our decision that I'm calling you

Run from all the answers and you'll find the truth

Rib cage torn and open you can take my heart

I am waiting for the fall to stop

This is our decision, that I'm calling you

Run from all the answers and you'll find the truth

Rib cage torn and open you can take my heart

I am waiting for the fall to stop

I am waiting for the fall