Bryce Moorhead - In The Aisle lyrics

[Verse 1] He waves to the locals while he walks around Dragging a cricket bat in the ground s**er for slackers and glory and rage Waiting for God, waiting for God He yells gibberish to pick a good fight He bangs his head on the wall every night Free up the country for glory and rage Waiting for God, waiting for God [Hook] Why does everything you say sound hollow? Why does everything you say sound hollow? [Verse 2] Waiting for drug f**s to carry him home Sunk to the carpet it's eating him whole Nihilist pop sh** won't leave him alone Waiting for God, waiting for God I wish you would only exists in my mind Away from the world and the feeling inside Great pretender that leaves you behind Waiting for God, waiting for God [Hook] Why does everything you say sound hollow? Why does everything you say sound hollow? Why does everything you say sound hollow? Why does everything you say sound hollow?