Give Until It Hurts - Jace Everett

I’ve got a supple disposition and a tendency to fall

I’m assuming the position, with my hands against the wall

Cover me in roses, draw those thorns right down my spine

Bind me with your kisses as you drag me to your shrine

I’ll bring to you my offering

It’s not the best or worst

One thing I can promise you

I’ll give until it hurts

Now we’ve been waiting on a rainbow, then you found it in a dream

I love the contours of your smile, and all the stars there in between

No I ain’t nobody’s keeper, so keep me close at hand

I’d follow you to Hell and back;

you are my Promised Land

Bestow your benedictions

The blessing or the curse

And all I’ll ever ask of you

Is give until it hurts

Now paint me as your penitent, I swear I know my place

I’ll be down here on my knees, let your shadow veil my face

Your past is filled with worshipers, I know I’m not your first

But surely you can see by now, I’ll give until it hurts

I’ll give until it hurts…