Florence And The Machine

This is a good a place to fall as any
We'll build our altar here
Make me your Maria
I'm already on my knees
You had Jesus on your breath
And I caught Him in mine
Sweating out confessions
The undone and the divine
This is his body, this is his love
Such selfish prayers and I can't enough, oh
Yeah, I can't get enough
Spilt bitter tears, I did this for you
Spilling over the aisle, the black and the blue
The sweetest submission, drinking you in
The wine and the women, the bedroom hymns