Jesus

Do you believe you're missing out
It'll be a miracle
Do I divide and fall apart?
I'm a little bit scared of what comes after
'Cuz this problem's gonna last

And I will die all alone
I know you'll come in the night like a thief
More than the weekend

But with nobody in your bed
I know you think that I'm someone you can trust
And everything good is happening somewhere else?
Do I get the gold chariot?
But I've had some time alone to hold my lies
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die
But we all got wood and nails, we're tongue tied to a hating factory
'Cuz my bright is too sly to hold back all my dark
And when I arrive, I won't know anyone

Some know that it's you and that it's over so I won't even try
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again

So do you think that we could work out a song

Yeah, we all got wood and nails, we're tongue tied to a hating factory

I know you'll come for the people like me
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?
Do I float through the ceiling?

But I'm scared I'll get scared and I swear I'll try to never give up
So what did You do those three days You were dead?
If they don't put me away
And the ship went down in sight of land
The night's hard to get through