Dizzy

I'm like thomas doubting fingers Running the scars your wrists and side Touching flesh will make my mind believe I want to be like david throwing his clothes to the wind To dance a jig, in my skin To be re-made by your cleansing again Chorus I gave you myself It's all that I have Broken and frail I'm clay in your hands And spinning I can see all Is it only israel For you my love I want to be like david throwing his clothes to the wind To dance a jig, in my skin To be re-made by your cleansing again Chorus