Pink Noise Waltz

Well-paid Jesus, vicious nails by tired angels of mine
 Fresh taste of first light when they do come down
 Skin-deep memories of siren lullabies
 Sealed from us from me from everything you go
 Despair you tend to bring to me, to us, to everything with tide comes
 Holy water, she's breaking those waves
 Holy water, she's breathing those waves
 The silence keeps her sane
 Tainted sounds from haunted throats
 Iron tears on satin sheets
 Silver spoon and bread through pain
 And the silent others kneels(?)
 Ether eyes have never seen
 Where dirty hands have never been
 Sealed from us from me from everything you go
 Despair you tend to bring to me, to us, to everything with tide comes
 Holy water, she's breaking those waves
 Holy water, she's breathing those waves
 The silence keeps her sane