We rode our egos past the plumes of bottom feeders Wondering if our eyes looked green To all our heroes, and you were chained up to me then Laughing off what all this means
And I was the only And you were my maker To have and withhold dreams Was that so distasteful?
All my children singing Fault lines now rumble And I'm scared of the sound Call me Jericho and hold me close now, Jesus While the walls come tumbling down
And we start talking Just to elegize My sun peaked and ran off Yours was still rising
And I did not ask you Where have those eyes been? Cuz I know baby I can't do nothing
While we know We can grow Take our time Only, only, only enough to be cut short
All my children singing Fault lines now rumble And I'm scared of the sound Call me Jericho and hold me close now, Jesus While the walls come tumbling down
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