I'd say that your hand was forced
Hung a sign: holy ghost endorsed
A specimen of what would he do
A regiment close to killing you
You're an apostrophe
Handed back and forth on whims
From Him to hymn to him
Getting pulled limb from limb
But holiness was your synonym
You're an apostrophe
Just jump - but how high
Love hard - but how hard
Save them - but not me
I'm not - apostrophe
Cover up - for whose eyes
Thank them - for what now
Trust Him - for whose sake
Take your time picking pieces up
Finding things to fill up your cup
Drained dry from the powers to be
Chained in more than just chastity
You're an apostrophe
Just jump - but how high
Love hard - but how hard
Save them - but not me
I'm not - apostrophe
Cover up - for whose eyes
Thank them - for what now
Trust Him - for whose sake
Just jump - but how high
Love hard - but how hard
Martha - I'm listening
Mary - and cleaning
Be both - apostrophe
Stand up - who tripped me
Your dowry
Defining you was an easy task
Only harder if they'd thought to ask
Wouldn't be all the suppression
And surprised neither possession