In a room full of crosses with the darkness pulled down   Nothing inside me to keep me from the ground   I listen to the voices that speak through the sound   Still hoping and praying my soul will be found      Hey, hey, give your heart away   Talking with your eyes, talking with your eyes that way   Hey, hey, I get blown away   Talking with your eyes, talking with your eyes that way      Listen to your daughter, she waxes and wanes   Driving me deeper down crucifixion lane   Stripping for money, in God we trust   Not that we want to, but some time we must