Sweet Oblivion

Sweet Oblivion

Sweet Oblivion

I’d bleed for youI’d bleed for you
I'll bear the bruiseI'll bear the bruise
If I feel the way you doIf I feel the way you do
Oh, I'd be someone newOh, I'd be someone new
Someone newSomeone new

Save me from the sickness that I loveSave me from the sickness that I love
Take me to your sweet oblivionTake me to your sweet oblivion
I'm kneeling at your altarI'm kneeling at your altar
I'm down here on my kneesI'm down here on my knees
Take me to your sweet oblivionTake me to your sweet oblivion

Gladly, I await the knifeGladly, I await the knife
It slipped between these ribs of mineIt slipped between these ribs of mine
With you, there's no dying shameWith you, there's no dying shame
Just a breathless whispered graceJust a breathless whispered grace
Kings and choirs sing your nameKings and choirs sing your name
Angels standing at your gatesAngels standing at your gates
If precious blood is what it takesIf precious blood is what it takes
I'm praying, won't youI'm praying, won't you

Save me from the sickness that I loveSave me from the sickness that I love
Take me to your sweet oblivion?Take me to your sweet oblivion?
I'm kneeling at your altarI'm kneeling at your altar
I'm down here on my kneesI'm down here on my knees
Take me to your sweet oblivionTake me to your sweet oblivion

Take me to yourTake me to your
Take me to yourTake me to your
Take me to yourTake me to your
Sweet oblivionSweet oblivion