My god, we've planted our wishes and soon they'll grow into belief
We've waited for too long
We're too old to watch it all die at our feet
I still don't feel you. We've grown without
A man once said to me
“Its scars likes these that show how much he loves us.”
It's good to be alive
Thank the lord we're fine
I guess it's just a sign that tells us we can thrive as long as we believe
Put your ears to the ground and listen for his answer to all things living and failing all around us
A man once begged for me to let him bleed
To let him test his word
I watched his essence lessen
By the grace of god, we'll writhe in pain and question where you are
Thank the stars for showing me there's nothing to believe
Prove to me you've felt this once before
Liar, you have shown
Watch your grace become something so old
Promise, you will fold