Downtown Jesus

It’s fortune that we play Matches wouldn’t light Couldn’t help no jesus Couldn’t save no child Not the one inside of me And not the one inside of you That day. Back to my room and back inside my nest It’s not my day today Back to my room and back inside my nest It’s obvious I don’t belong. Plastic men have sold Now all my youth is sore and old “there’s no morning view” These nights are empty and so are you There’s nothing you could do Bruised up jesus for all the shame in you. Refr:And I feel downtown jesus growing orchids Out of naked wounds And I feel you and i Trying to teach red stones how to fly. Sec.time:selling friendshïp for an ounce of gold.