Never Had It In Me

The day became undone
 she called her faith a liar
 She lost the lovely one
 whose weight was once inside her
 Her son was snatched from the sky
 his leap of faith blew him wide
 took him over to the other side
 The day began to run
 and stained the glass beside her
 All the colours of the holy one
 bled and ceased to guide her
 A cross of blood on the door
 counts her losses out in red
 Every Sunday stays in bed
 I never had it in me
 I could be of no comfort
 Never had it in me
 I could be of no comfort
 Never had it in me, naver had it in me
 The day became the night
 As she reached out to find me
 I struggled without light
 too few years behind me
 I felt her sink on the line
 to the bottom like a stone
 there I left her grieve alone
 I never had it in me
 I could be of no comfort
 Never had it in me
 I could be no comfort
 Never had it in me, never had it in me
 I could be of no comfort
 I could be of no comfort
 I could be of comfort