Does God have any time for a whore? Does God have any time for her prayers, or Do they float through the air like dust in the wind? Does he hold them in his hands? Does God look into all my cracks? Does he see all of the dust settled onto my back? Is he satisfied with how much I've tried Or am I just dirty rags? And, oh, I know I, I know that you won't leave You won't leave Oh, oh, I know I, I know that you won't leave I still worry I still worry Well, Father, am I just a whore? Am I buried alive in my filth, or Do you call me by name right out of the grave? Do you find me lovely? And, oh, I know I, I know that you won't leave You won't leave Oh, oh, I know I, I know that you won't leave I still worry ♪ Do you look into all those scars? Do you look into all those scars? Do you look into all those scars? Do you look into all of the darkest places of my heart? Do you look, oh, God? Do you look into all those scars? Do you look into all those scars? Do you look into all those scars? Do you look into all of the darkest places of my heart? Do you look? ♪ Oh, oh, I know I, I know that you won't leave You won't leave Oh, oh, I know I, I know that you won't leave I won't worry