Lend me your hands and help me through,
we've got some pious work to do.
In this light I see through us both, oh God.
Lend me your hands,
show me that secret part of you.
Show me love that I can't ignore
and I swear I'm yours until it's done because
I'm built from animal histories –
I am the wolves, I am the chase.
Step through the trees as they bend for me,
lend me your leaves and break away.
Oh my God
You want to keep it silent,
you want to keep it slow.
I want to see inside it,
I want to let it show.
God knows I've been waiting so long
I understand,
and I swear I won't betray your trust.
There is so much to gain and
we have time enough to get in touch.
I know your scared to take off all your jewelry.
Show me love that I can't ignore and I swear I'm yours.
Out here it bends for me, and my lines between break down.
