The Airborne Toxic Event - Poor Isaac lyrics

Oh and God just leave that Abraham alone He wants a son, he wants a son Don't we all just want a home? Though I'm not quite sure if poor Isaac would agree My God, he said "What did I do to make you wanna watch me bleed?" And I feel sick tonight, I feel just like The dancing flame in a funeral light And I'm not sure if I want you to save me And I'd be less uptight if I knew the sight And blood is just a weakness, right? And not the whole reason you made me But sometimes I think it is... Oh and God just go and leave me all alone I'm not your son, I'm not your son Everybody dies alone In your world, was it not quite hard enough for you I guess like anyone, you've got Your own scores to settle too And I'm so pissed tonight, I feel just like The last remainin' Canaanite And I'm not sure if I want you to save me And I'd be less uptight if I knew the sight And blood is just a weakness, right? And not the reason that you made me How does it feel? And the sorrow that I feel when I'm alone, I can't express All these darling angels singing in my ear And the comfort of their touch, it cuts right through this loneliness And it's everything I want And everything I fear That child was my friend I spent a long time with his curse I can feel him trembling beneath his plea And I don't know if there's a water All I know is there's this thirst And it might be for the best Though I'm not quite sure if Isaac would agree