I feel your pain my dear
So once more I'll shoulder it for you
A surrogate to make it disappear
I'm doomed to be the stronger of us two
Your masochistic saviour is here
To purge and take away your every sin
The oracle, the sympathetic ear
To take your disease upon me
To brand your hurt upon my skin
I can't seem to help you, Judas
I can't seem to touch you deep enough
I can't seem to cure you
You're sewn shut and torn open
I scour off the worry on your brow
So you may lay your cross upon my spine
Quite beyond my words you are right now
As you monopolize my mercy to feel fine
I can't seem to help you, Judas
I can't seem to touch you deep enough
I can't seem to cure you
You're sewn shut and torn open
I can't seem to help you, Judas
I can't seem to touch you deep enough
How do I get through to you?
You're full of doubt and soul-broken
If I die it will not save you
If I drink it will not sate you
Yet I swallow every droplet... so you won't have to
I can't seem to help you, Judas
I can't seem to touch you deep enough
I can't seem to cure you
You're sewn shut and torn open
I can't seem to help you, Judas
I can't seem to touch you deep enough
How do I get through to you?
You're full of doubt and soul-broken