Mmm, mmm I'm gonna ask you to look away Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm I love my hands but it hurts to pray Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm I'm gonna ask you to look away Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm The sky's not blue and the field's not green Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm I'm gonna ask you to look away Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm I love my hands but it hurts to pray Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm I'm gonna ask you to look away Mmm, mmm Mmm, mmm Days are gray and the nights are black Mmm, mmm