Norma Jean The Shotgun Message Lyrics

Staring at the world,
Through the whole you put in my hand,
That was caused by a blade,
You gently inserted,
I did this for you,
I did this for you,
Not for your religion,
Not for your patterns,
I did this for you,
I did this for a man like you,
Stop searching and find me,
Stop searching and find me,
I am stabbed by grace and slinging blood,
I am stabbed by grace and slinging blood.