Shroud of Turin

I saw him
He saw me That Turin-stained shroud
In Rimini
He cried
And I cried
We both died
Laughing
Him and me Why me?
Why Rimini?
I want you
You want me We both want
The things we’ll never be now
We see now
It’s sad how
Some things aren’t meant to be For we Are just you and me It never happens when you want it to It never does what it’s supposed to do It’s never good enough to see me through
See me through
I love that shroud that you’re in I love that you’re maturing
I love that sweet sack you’re in I love your saccharin
I love that shroud that you’re in I love that you from Turin
I love that sweet sack you’re in I love your saccharin
It never happens when you want it to It never does what it’s supposed to do It’s never good enough to see me through
See me through
He saw me I saw him
We both saw
Beneath each others'
Skin deep-
Er than deep
We both sleep
To dream of what could be For me And sing hymns for him and me It never happens when you want it to It never does what it’s supposed to do It’s never good enough to see me through
See me through
I love that shroud that you’re in I love that you’re from Turin
I love that sweet sack you’re in I love your saccharin
I love that shroud that you’re in I love that you’re maturing
I love that sweet sack you’re in I love your saccharin