Hide your heart under the bed and lock
your secret drawer Wash the angels
from your head won't need them anymore
Love is a demon and you're the one he's
coming for Oh my Lord

He's bringing sweet salvation, let temptation
take him in He's every fear and every hope
and every sing sin He's the universe the
love you've been imagining Oh my Lord
Oh my Lord Oh my Lord

And I am ashes I am Jesus I am precious
Could I be your girl Could I be your girl

Put a chair against the door and turn the lights
down low Write a letter to yourself
no-one will ever know Tell them all about
the girl who just refused to fall Oh my Lord

He is the very breath you feel inside your lungs at night
He is the bitter wind who's drying up your appetite
He is the darkness that seeps into your fading light
Oh my Lord Oh my Lord

And I am ashes I am Jesus I am precious Could I be
your girl Could I be your girl I am worthless
sounds compared to all your perfect words
Could I be your girl Could I be your girl

Wash the angels from your hair won't need them
anymore Hide your heart under the bed and lock
your secret drawer Love is the demon and you're
the one he's coming for Oh my Lord Oh my Lord
Could I be your girl Could I be your girl