She's got her eye on the wind   She resents her own skin   She wants to fly   She's got a bend in her mind   She treats herself so unkind   She don't know why.      CHORUS   Innocent Jane   She's got an innocent name   But in the still of the night,   or in the heat of the light,   she'll confess to you   that everybody's guilty   she'll confess to you   that everybody's guilty      Well, everybody can stare   They won't find nothin' there   incriminating   It's all buried inside   where it can stay safe and hide   Latent destruction lying in waiting.      BRIDGE   Come on, Jane, throw that stuff away   You got to let yourself die every day.   Because the thief breaks in to kill and steal.   He don't take no friends and his words ain't real   Oh, he will take you out and beat on you   and after all of this is through,   he'll make you promise that you never tell   he wants your loyalty in the fires of hell.   You got to run into the arms of someone kinder   Someone who doesn't care what a woman's put behind her.      CHORUS   Just say Forgiver of sins   Won't you come right on in,   and in the still of the night,   by a sweet candlelight,   tell me how you came to be the savior of the guilty   how you came to be the savior of the guilty.