"Angel, " he calls me
Does he know that I'm falling
From a precipice that I tripped off long ago?

"You're so pure, " he says
Does he know, I'm forsaken?
The original sinner
But soon you'll know

For if I'm going down
I guess I'll take you with me
Naked in that garden
Back at the beginning

And now in your arms
You're faithless, for you pitched me
Against your holy father
And it seems that I am winning