Texty: As Cities Burn. Wrong Body.

If I make it to heaven
I may be as bloody as hell
Would you still take me?

If I make it to heaven
I may be as bloody as hell
Would you still take me?

I'm afraid that you might say
?Depart from me, for I never knew you?

'Cause I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
I must have stumbled in

All the love I want to give
Gets caught between every rib
What does that make me?

I have good intentions but no exit
For them to come out right through

I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
I must have stumbled in

I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
'Cause I must have stumbled, stumbled in

If I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
I'm in the wrong body
'Cause I must have stumbled in

If I make it to heaven
I may be as bloody as hell