A Truce

I sacrificed my wrist to annul the long, wood faces I would have known
 All that you ever wanted, your friends or lonely places I would have known
 I went to the church; I fell on my knees
 And a truce
 I felt a lonely calling
 I felt a lonely buzz
 And I want to know
 And I went back to something
 In all this fearful comfort
 I went to the church; I fell on my knees
 And a truce for you to part with
 I went to the church; I fell on my knees
 And a truce for you to part with
 If I go back to the bottom with you
 And I fell, it's not the same, you would know
 Ohhh
 Would your father take it hard?
 Would your father take you out?
 Ahhh
 I went to the church; I fell on my knees
 And a truce for you to part with
 I went to the church; I fell on my knees
 And a truce for you to part with