I'm sick and I'm sad and I'm wasting away
I sink into my mattress and I cry all day
All I want is love, why's it so hard to find?
I think of you, what you'd do, if you were on more than my mind

Please tell me there's more
Please tell me there's more

Am I above?
Are they beneath?
My holy body, my dirty sheets
They rip away with gnashing teeth
My sullen womb, my virginity

I'm sick and I hurt, and I feel unclean
It spreads, and it kills every part of me
I can't help it, I can't stop, I should go without
But there is no escaping this torrential drought

Am I above?
Are they beneath?
My holy body, my dirty sheets
They rip away with gnashing teeth
My sullen womb, my virginity