But we all got wood and nails, we're tongue tied to a hating factory
Do I get the gold chariot?
Do you believe you're missing out
And the ship went down in sight of land
But with nobody in your bed
I know you'll come in the night like a thief
Yeah, we all got wood and nails, we're tongue tied to a hating factory
I know you think that I'm someone you can trust
'Cuz my bright is too sly to hold back all my dark
Some know that it's you and that it's over so I won't even try
If they don't put me away
It'll be a miracle
So do you think that we could work out a song
And everything good is happening somewhere else?
And I will die all alone
The night's hard to get through
More than the weekend
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die
I know you'll come for the people like me
But I've had some time alone to hold my lies
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?
Do I divide and fall apart?
But I'm scared I'll get scared and I swear I'll try to never give up
And when I arrive, I won't know anyone
'Cuz this problem's gonna last
I'm a little bit scared of what comes after
Do I float through the ceiling?
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again
So what did You do those three days You were dead?