Old as Sin

Oh, here I am again, oh, yes, I understand
No, I don't understand
While sitting on the bed, you look down at your hands
I'll cover up instead

Old as sin, the light above you trickles on the floor
And over to your feet
Leg and limb are separated
Sugar on the brain and cherry underneath

Oh, here I am again, I wish I had a friend
I wish I was a friend
No, cover me in leaves and save myself for Jesus
You will understand

Rest in peace, the water is a symbol
Of the water that you fail to breathe
Follow you and show me something we can understand
No, I don't think I can
I never wanna see you, but I'll never let you go