Around 20 seconds have passed Hands running under water Rough to the touch Scrubbing it out I just wanna know How much time I have to spend Before we're back to some sort of normal? The last time I took something from a stranger I thought it was a note But it was a pamphlet, it was a prophet Some of us know Now the streets are wider than ever There's no spirituality No gatherings I still sing Purity Purell Praying my dry palms together Squeeze the goo, rub it out Whiffs of sterile alcohol Oh, Lord, hear my Hygienic prayers Grant me the help Make me cleaner than I am Jesus, I I really need a buddy like you Someone who'll never let me down Someone I can talk to If I just stick to the routine Will you sanitize this being? Wanna be well, wanna be clean Jesus, I am vanishing There's no insurance from the wrath of God But I put my hands together Scrub it out And oh, Lord Jesus, I I really need a buddy like you Someone who will never let me down Someone I can talk to I won't get to know Get to know Get to know Get to know Get to know Get to know Get to know Get to know more