Jesus and all his saints couldn't save our wretched face And no man parting some sea could keep you from me
We had to walk away from the streets that knew our names
anything and everything
I stutter soft and say
And you can tell the town
"I'd give you anything,
We lost the heartache sound when our order was found
We're down till we're underground" I burned a testament and misused 'heavenThe earth, for all its worth, never seemed so far from Hell
We made a comeback and it, it was received quite well Preach on and on
Spread the good word of the holy healing
Breathe in, breathe out and on
Likely lifers put to song and dance
and air has never seemed so clear
I got a love hate relationship with love and hate
that could or should replace my Sunday's saving grace
You could say I was into the fact you even cared
I get lost here and there
My gospels from the Church of Stereo ActivistsI'm a believer of there's nothing up above
I repent the times that I said you don't exist.
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