Washington Dirty Churches
[Verse 1]
We only got in half a fight
Is it any wonder
You've been working all night
I've been getting young
It might not be perfect but it's
Worth its weight in wood
You've been feeling empty
I've been feeling O.K
You can be the M.D
I can be the M.A
I feel almost holy when you hold me
When I
[Chorus]
So what if we live in dirty churches
So what if my aim is true
I'm up in arms of elms, birches;
All my searches take me to you
So what if we live in dirty churches
So what if your blood is blue
I'm up in arms of elms and birches;
All my searches carry me to you
[Verse 2]
You and all your sadness
Silent in the green vines
Solo on a mattress
Listening to the bell chimes
Me and all my madness
You and your clean lines
[Chorus]
So what if we live in dirty churches
So what if my aim is true
I'm up in arms of elms and birches
All my searches take me to you
So what if we live in dirty churches
So what if your blood is blue
I'm up in arms of elms and birches
All my searches carry me to you
[Bridge]
Hoping the light dies
Hoping your candle lights
Hold my hand to the flame
Close but I don't feel pain
If I say your name
I say your name
I say your...
[Chorus]
So what if we live in dirty churches
So what if my aim is true
I'm up in arms of elms, birches
All my searches take me to you
So what if we live in dirty churches
So what if your blood is blue
I'm up in arms of elms and birches
All my searches carry me to you
