Thought I had a prayer down in this church
 Of broken glass
 But I awoke
 To find myself asleep
 And in glass, my soul to keep

 Close-up of the floor down in this church
 Of broken glass
 Somewhere to pray
 And spend all night
 Strangling all day

 I thought I heard your voice down in this church
 Of broken glass
 So I returned
 And the faithful still remained
 But of you I heard no trace
 But there's thirst to slake
 And vows to break
 And the fire expires this way
 For today