Mmm, mmm
I'm gonna ask you to look away
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
I love my hands but it hurts to pray
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
I'm gonna ask you to look away
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
The sky's not blue and the field's not green
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
I'm gonna ask you to look away
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
I love my hands but it hurts to pray
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
I'm gonna ask you to look away
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm
Days are gray and the nights are black
Mmm, mmm