My Own Rapture

I feel these waters rising, but I’ll swim right back to you.
And I feel the boat – I feel it sinking

This could be coming through me
I know no better way
To get this message out of me

So sing a prayer for you, and scream your name
Just to exaggerate the way you took my breath from me
But I won’t be sleeping

Awake inside your room, these sheets are stained in my regret
Well I beg to you my only question.
Would you wash my hands of all my sin to make me whole again?

I feel this fire burning… I can’t let this flame burn out
I swear I’ll fight to get to you, and every day
I’ll spill my heart for you until I find the truth. Can you feel it?

Oh yeah

Awake inside your room, these sheets are stained in my regret
Well I beg to you my only question.
Would you wash my hands of all my sin to make me whole again?

I’m hopeless… a stranger to this love
But stop and listen, I need to be heard
So save me now… before this Winter draws me in
With my life inside your hands I need an answer
Would you wash my hands of all my sin to make me whole again?

Awake inside your room, these sheets are stained in my regret
Well I beg to you my only question.
Would you wash my hands of all my sin to make me whole again?

Would you make me whole again?