IF I WAKE IN THE MORNING, I'LL ONLY NEED TWO MORE MIRACLES TO BE A SAINT!
Everything I promised everyone I’d be, well, I just ain’t! Lately, it seems like everybody’s sick, everybody’s died! Build myself a wall of unhappy highs and knowing my heart knows my head is lying, lying! Oh, glory, I think I see you ‘round the bend! And I think I’ll try any poison; get there in the end! OH, GLORY!