Dizzy

I'm like Thomas doubting

Fingers routing the scars

In your wrists and side

Touching flesh will make my mind believe

But I want to be like David

Throwing his clothes to the wind

To dance a jig in my skin

And me remade by your cleansing again

I give you myself, it's all that I have

Broken and frail, I'm clay in your hands

And I'm spinning unconcealed

Dizzy on this wheel for you, my love

I'm like Peter crying

Crowing burn in my ears

Still you come near, you take my hand

And place in my palm an eternal chance

I give you myself, it's all that I have

Broken and frail, I'm clay in your hands

And I'm spinning unconcealed

Dizzy on this wheel for you, my love

I give you myself, it's all that I have

Broken and frail, I'm clay in your hands

And I'm spinning unconcealed

Dizzy on this wheel for you, my love