Holding You Close

One thousand masks, one thousand lies
They’re running scared, the likes of you
Who are you anyway?
I wish I was a coffin to hold you close
I wish I was a coffin to let you know
I wish I was a coffin under the ground
I wish I was a coffin instead of your dirt
After my hands go round your neck
After my life goes into your neck
After my knife goes into your chest
After my life…
I wish I was a coffin after you go
I wish I was a coffin to hold you close
I wish I was your coffin under the ground
I wish I was a coffin to carry you around
A love you forget
Say ten sins at Heaven’s gate
Jesus cried for you…