"God is telling you and I there is death, for all of us
But then we find that the scriptures also tell us that we have a great promise, that there is a better place for those who believe in the lord Jesus Christ"

In your basement, I grow cold
Thinking back to what I was always told
Don´t talk to strangers or you might fall in love
Freezer bride, your sweet divine
You devour like smoked bovine hide
How funny, I never considered myself tough

You´re so handsome, walking over to me now

I tried to be good
Am I no good?
Am I no good?
Am I no good?
With my memory restricted to a polaroid in evidence
I just wanted to be yours
Can I be yours?

Can I be yours?
Can I be yours?
If I´m turning in your stomach and I´m making you feel sick

When my mother sees me on the side
Of a milk carton in Winn-Dixie´s dairy aisle
She´ll cry and wait up for me
We´ll make love in your attic all night
Euphoric in some strange delight
I´m happier here cause he told me I should be
You´re so handsome when I´m all over your mouth

I tried to be good
Am I no good?
Am I no good?
Am I no good?
With my memory restricted to a polaroid in evidence

I just wanted to be yours
Can I be yours?
Can I be yours?
Can I be yours?
If I´m turning in your stomach and I´m making you feel sick

Am I making you feel sick?
Am I making you feel?
Am I making you feel sick?
Am I making you feel?
Am I making you feel sick?
Am I making you feel sick?
Am I making you feel sick?
Am I making you feel sick?
Am I?

Found you just to tell you that I made it real far

And that I never blamed you for loving me the way that you did While you were torn apart
I would still wait with you there
Don´t think about it too hard
Or you´ll never sleep a wink at night again
Don´t worry ´bout me and these green eyes
Mama, just know that I love you (I do)
And I´ll see you when you get here