"jesus christ" by brand new
Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face, the kind you'd find on someone that could save. If they don't put me away, well, it'll be a miracle. Do you believe you're missing out, that everything good is happening somewhere else? But with nobody in your bed, the night's hard to get through.
And I, will die, all alone. And when I, arrive, I won't know anyone.
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again, so what did you do those three days you were dead? Cause this problem's gonna last, more than the weekend. Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die, I'm a little bit scared of what comes after. Do I get the gold chariot? Do I float through the ceiling?
Do I, divide, and fall apart? Cause my bright, is too slight, to hold back all my dark. And the ship, went down, in sight of land. And at the gates, does Thomas, ask to see my hands?
I know you're coming in the night like a thief, but I've had some time, O Lord, to hone my lying technique. I know you think that I'm someone you can trust, but I'm scared I'll get scared and I swear I'll try to nail you back up.
So do you think that we could work out a sign? So I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try. I know you're coming for the people like me, but we all got wood and nails, and we turn out hate in factories. We all got wood and nails, and we turn out hate in factories. We all got wood and nails, and we sleep inside of this machine.
And I, will die, all alone. And when I, arrive, I won't know anyone.
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again, so what did you do those three days you were dead? Cause this problem's gonna last, more than the weekend. Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die, I'm a little bit scared of what comes after. Do I get the gold chariot? Do I float through the ceiling?
Do I, divide, and fall apart? Cause my bright, is too slight, to hold back all my dark. And the ship, went down, in sight of land. And at the gates, does Thomas, ask to see my hands?
I know you're coming in the night like a thief, but I've had some time, O Lord, to hone my lying technique. I know you think that I'm someone you can trust, but I'm scared I'll get scared and I swear I'll try to nail you back up.
So do you think that we could work out a sign? So I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try. I know you're coming for the people like me, but we all got wood and nails, and we turn out hate in factories. We all got wood and nails, and we turn out hate in factories. We all got wood and nails, and we sleep inside of this machine.