Hallowed
Sharon Woods
Hallowed be my name
The devil's in my house
Sits on my shoulder
Whispering my name
I was your angel
Now I'm lost
Situations change
End of
Maybe I could swim
Or maybe it's too late
I see it in your eyes
Sad and disgraced
Holding on
Holding on
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Hallowed be my name
The devil's in my house
Sits on my shoulder
Whispering my name
Holding on
Holding on
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Just a little bit
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed be thy name