Sad I'm learning an angry language
and I'm armed with the tools of rage
but it seems I am slowly forgetting
all I learned from a bible page
so I longed for a sunshine mountain
far away from the ones who are near
I'm afraid I might lose my composure
and destroy all the things I hold dear
said I'm learning an angry language
and I'm armed with the tools of rage
but it seems I am slowly forgetting
all I learned from a bible page
so I'm gonna seek the spaces in my thought
to unlearn what I've been taught
seek the spaces in my thought
to unlearn what I've been taught
seek the spaces in my thought
to unlearn what I've been forced