Seven Digit Pin Code

They found my body near the river

Now all the people in our town, they think it was your father

The void; it's hard to make a friend

When it's too hard to put down the lense

And so, I float

Drifted 'bout 50 miles past Jamestown

I was recovered in the more where I floated onto shore

While the James was good for me,

And the barbed wire, that's another story

It's hard to rest in peace

When you can't get no sympathy

And so...

I can't seem to keep my mind off that inght

The way that you left with all your friends

Beneath the bar lights.

I couldn't help but hate you

So I followed you, I followed you home

And oh, take off your clothes, stand by the window

So I can see the scar that sits below your naval

And oh, with the Rosary, I wish that was me

How I wish I could rest upon your chest forever

I float, I float, I float.

I wish that I believed in heaven

I can't thank Sunday School for that.

Send me a seven digit pin code

Let me repent, let me believe.

We learn what we can comprehend

The folding of our hands, the bending of our knees

And the Hial Mary's along the bedside

My innocence must have caught his eye

Enough to ruin the last 16 years of my life

It's so hard to repent

When you've been giving no such reason to believe

I took off my clothes, stood by the window

Well don't you see the same scar sits below my naval?

And oh, but it's there for life,

Better yet, the lack thereof

How I wish I could come back as a piece of jewelry.

And oh, I float

I float, I float.