Sacred

You can pray
Over me
You can lay your hands on me
But it won't make me be the saint
You need to save you
You gotta save yourself now
Because these hallowed halls
Won't call on anything in me
Or bring great epiphanies
And they can't make me sacred

You can cry
I'll cry too
But that's the most
We're gonna do
And once we're through I'm gonna leave you
For another fresh approach
Another set of star glass eyes
Don't you realize
That you can't make me sacred?

You can make a damn good case
You can make me feel real bad
But a good man can't be made
With the rationale of angels
And Hell will freeze
Before I'm on my knees
Telling you I'm sorry
I'm afraid that sorry's for the sacred