Lyrics
Ooh, I miss it high
How it dulled the error and the beauty
And now I see everything in startling intensity
What I wouldn't give
If it would take away the sting I'm in
And everything I love, I'd trade it in
To feel it rush into my chest
The smoke alarm's been going off for weeks
No one showed up
And half the time it isn't what you think of
Faith healer
Come put your hands on me
A snake oil dealer
I'll believe you if you make me feel something
Oh, faith healer
Come put your hands all over me
A snake oil dealer
I'll believe you if you make me feel something
