le you a rose You were dressed like an orphan in Salvation Army clothes I never thought Id lose you, no Id rather go blind I thought I saw the future but the fortune teller lied
Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high What was once holy water tastes like bitter wine
I know I wasnt funny but you laughed at all my jokes When I was choking on the words to
die Aint no sympathy when it says goodbye No one even cried, we were one of a kind One of a kind, yeah
Love left me stranded at the station and the last trains gone by What was once holy water tastes like bitter wine Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high You take the bath of holy water, now all thats left is bitter wine