Asleep In The Chapel

three chalk outlines sleep in the dirty street and in our beds, under the sheets, they're the halo of guilt hanging around your neck, next to the rosary you count, falling asleep and we're praying to treat the symptoms of letting go of all our hope. since we can't compete with martyred saints, we'll douse ourselves in gasoline and hang our bodies from the lampposts so that our shadows turn into bright lights 'white light, white heat' we'll make as we're blacking out in the center lane, we swerve to the beat, spill all the ink No revisions Do you hear the church bells ringing? wake up!! wake up in an outline and try to speak with the shattered voice of the lives we lead... have we slept too long between the bullet holes in a stained-glass window state? when we repent, we fall on the page (read, in the margins) we are the symptoms of letting go of all our hope. someday we'll be complete like modern saints, baptize our kids in gasoline and hang our doubts up in cathedrals so that they turn to faith in the colored sunlight. 'red rain, red rain' we'll make as we're blacking out in the center lane... do you hear the church bells ringing? they ring for you. we woke up this morning to a street filled with a thousand burning crosses and what we thought was the sunrise, just passing headlights still the choir girls sing, 'oh lord, can you save us? oh lord, sing hallelujah' they are the symptoms of letting go of all our hope... we're falling asleep with open eyes falling asleep inside the chapel falling asleep in chalk outlines falling asleep as the headlights pass us by... 3粉笔勾勒睡在肮脏的街道和我们的床，床单下，他们是有罪挂在脖子上的光环，你旁边计数，睡着了，我们正在祈祷来治疗不放症状的念珠我们所有的希望。因为我们不能与殉道圣人的竞争中，我们将自己扑灭汽油，并从灯柱挂上我们的身体，使我们的影子变成明亮的灯光“白光，白热”我们将做作为我们发黑出中央车道，我们转弯的节奏，聊一聊无修改你听见教堂的钟声响起墨水？醒来！在大纲醒来，并尝试说话，我们过的那种生活的支离破碎的声音......有我们睡太长时间的彩绘玻璃窗状态弹孔之间？当我们悔改，我们跌倒在页面上（读，在利润），我们都不放我们所有的希望的症状。有一天我们会完全像现代的圣人，洗礼我们的孩子在汽油和挂断我们的疑惑在教堂，让他们转而信仰的彩色阳光。 “红色的雨，红雨”我们将让为我们涂黑，在中间车道...你听到教堂的钟声响起？他们打电话给你。我们今天早上醒来时充满了一千燃烧的十字街道和我们的想法是日出，刚好路过的车灯仍然是合唱团的女孩唱歌， “哦，上帝，你能救我们呢？主啊，唱哈利路亚“他们不放我们所有的希望的症状...我们入睡睁着眼睛睡着了教堂的粉笔入睡内列出入睡的前大灯经过我们的坠落......