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?