Garbage in; garbage out. Questions still persist. The way in which we were created is still debated heavily. If we’re an experiment, where’s the petri dish located? And who’s the one conducting tests? God are you listening?! All your careful people call for what they need. What if you’re not real? And we’re wasting all of the precious time we have on worship, When we’re getting nothing back. Fairy tales in a parlor with a basket filled with dollars. A way to vent frustration. Maybe we buy salvation. What if I’m wrong? What if I’m wrong…I’ll burn in an apocalyptic realm. When we seek intelligence we’re told to look up for answers. The truth might not be what we thought but are we willing to look away if nothing happens? What makes a heartbeat? God you’re not listening! All your careful people call for what they need. What if you’re not real? And we’re wasting all of the precious time we have on worship, When we’re getting nothing back. Martyr! What if I’m wrong? (There’s no way to take it back) Fairy tales in a parlor with a basket filled with dollars. A way to vent frustration. Maybe we buy salvation. What if I’m wrong? What if I’m wrong…I’ll burn in an apocalyptic realm. I’ll burn in an apocalyptic realm. I’ll burn.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
