Rapture

In the life of the wrong, a love lingered on

Love lingered on to frustration

If our love is so wrong

What should we do alone?

(Or am I just a picture in a photograph?)

Why are we stuck in this pantomime, fearing a god who died?

One who would not deny lovers?

And I don't care what they say, if what you need is your faith

Then take a look at my face and know

That till your rapture falls to pieces

Till your rapture falls to pieces

Find in me the room to breathe (Find in me the room to breathe)

Simple things like suffering

Life had gone this way

Life is gone this way

Still in the life of the wrong, we all moved along

Another life evolved to gestation

And so we made our way with the mistake we made

(But she was just a picture from a photograph)

And so she walked in the baby's room

Knowin' what she would do

Leaves me in absolute horror

She put her hands on its lips

And gave it one last kiss

(And sang some tune that went)

Until your rapture falls to pieces

Until your rapture falls to pieces

Find in me the room to breathe (Find in me the room to breathe)

Simple things like suffering

And I would and I would, destroy your God

Yes, I would if I could destroy your God

Because you're born again

Until you're worn again

Until your rapture falls to pieces

Till your rapture falls to pieces

Find in me the room to breathe

Simple things like suffering

Till your rapture falls to pieces

Till your rapture falls to pieces

If this must be, then burn with me

Anything, just don't leave

So find in me the room to breathe (Find in me the room to breathe)

Simple things like suffering (Simple things)

Still your rapture falls to pieces

She swore she heard the voice of Jesus

Telling her it was wrong to keep it

And one more thing, it looked like me

Back when it breathed, rest in peace

Until the rapture comes to meet us