Divine son
I love you like a car without breaks loves a wall
Body wide open
Inevitable and crushing

You leave me in ribbons, hanging off trees
Do whatever you want with whatever is left
And my will is yours

All I know is true
Is hanging by a thread I've tied to you
You're facing away
Biting your tongue

You leave me in ribbons, hanging off trees
Do whatever you want with whatever is left
And my will is yours

All I am
Is what you want me to be