MMCM - Track Five: Plastic Saint

Full album: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLuA4_NhIWD6rKToflyjOxnoGk7TuCpJfT&si=wIG7RxWeb8Cpy62W MMCM - Track Five: Plastic Saint You stood beside the discount wine With gold paint on your face I gave you all my little sins You gave them better space I put a coin below your foot I lit the cheapest flame I said the thing I always say And called it by your name Bless me with nothing Bless me with less Your hands were molded into peace Your eyes were factory blue I told you where the hurt began You told me nothing new The shelf was cracked, the prayer was short The smoke stayed near the ground I kneeled because the carpet knew How far a man goes down Bless me with nothing Bless me with less I bought the saint I bought the bowl I bought the clean excuse I bought the rope I bought the role I bought the right to lose Plastic saint on a plastic shelf Keep my name to yourself Plastic saint in a rented room Make me small, make me useful Bless me with nothing Bless me with less