I feel your pain my dear So once more I'll shoulder it for you A surrogate to make it disappear I'm doomed to be the stronger of us two Your masochistic saviour is here To purge and take away your every sin The oracle, the sympathetic ear To take your disease upon me To brand your hurt upon my skin
I can't seem to help you, Judas I can't seem to touch you deep enough I can't seem to cure you You're sewn shut and torn open
I scour off the worry on your brow So you may lay your cross upon my spine Quite beyond my words you are right now As you monopolize my mercy to feel fine
I can't seem to help you, Judas I can't seem to touch you deep enough I can't seem to cure you You're sewn shut and torn open I can't seem to help you, Judas I can't seem to touch you deep enough How do I get through to you?
You're full of doubt and soul-broken
If I die it will not save you If I drink it will not sate you Yet I swallow every droplet...so you won't have to
I can't seem to help you, Judas I can't seem to touch you deep enough I can't seem to cure you You're sewn shut and torn open I can't seem to help you, Judas I can't seem to touch you deep enough How do I get through to you? You're full of doubt and soul-broken