Congratulations on your book Your sharp toned wit had me shook Thought about trying a little too long Give it up now the Good Lord's gone Well we could put a record on We could dance on this shattered glass till dawn We could try to make it disappear All the cold we hold so dear I'm learning how to tell myself the truth Forget all the shit I used to think I knew Forgive me if I cannot give you proof I just wanna move you Seems to me this shindig's doomed You left your oldest costumes in the other room Been a little while word got loose Momma's little motto at the bible belt noose Well the leper at the door says let me in I slept right through the daylight again They're throwing roses at our feet Talk is cheap but man so are we I'm learning how to tell myself the truth Forget all the shit I used to think I knew Forgive me if I cannot give you proof I just wanna move you And tell me when you look into my eyes Do you still see a soul you recognize? These golden gods keep telling me their lies But I just wanna be true I just wanna move you