Daughter Sunday
Paint me
Lift me from these pagan shores
I've kissed my saint
Embraced, the tears of a lesser god
O' all father
Why am I caught in the
In the eye of a, of a storm?
Why can't I see my, see myself
As I used to, used to be
Daughter dreary Sunday
Haven't you always been stepping
Over the ghost of yesterday's trials?
Eaten anyone, eaten anyone, eaten anyone
Eaten anyone, eaten anyone, eaten anyone
Eaten anyone of your own size
Why am I caught in the
In the eye of a, of a storm?
Why can't I see my, see myself
As I used to, used to be
Foe, savior, foe, savior
Foe, savior, foe, savior
I saw you at the coven
Dancing, dancing around your swastika
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one
Now I sense, now I'm one