The Magdalene

[Verse 1] I’m going down with the rosary Tongue pressed on guilt from a dove in my teeth I could watch it drip down and cover my skin The taste of Christ sits still while I swallow your insides I could let it drag you down to cover our sins If I could lift you off the ground they’d cry out that this is what love is [Chorus] When they unravel the webs that I’ve spun What shall be undone? When they unravel the webs that I’ve spun What shall be undone? [Verse 2] Mother of God on the rosary So is she here with us? Does she want what she sees? [Bridge] Watch me come undone Watch me come undone [Chorus] When they unravel the webs that I’ve spun What shall be undone? When God unravels the webs that I’ve spun What shall be undone?