Of Montreal

Rain beats me down

I cry for my sins and love

My blood runs to the ground

In the sky the moon feels pity for me



I look deep into the eyes

You're ashamed of the lust

You feel for my naked body



Sin, love and the devil



I run till I throw up

I cry and repent my sins

Rain beats me down

I cry for my, my sins and love



I want to take you into my arms

But I'm too weak and tear apart



Sin, love and the devil



(My own lies in my ears and your love in my soul)