that i don't want to play your delusion and dismay
take all of your rulebooks and all of your clay
and make, in your image, some other disarray
and to your own image you can pray
someone like me might go away
when someone like you comes to stay
but even if the whole thing was a lie
we can still dream of seeing eye to eye
oh my
this is the song that you never heard
this is the message you never received
because you were closed to the truth in the word
you let another choose what you believed
this is the lyric that was never sung
this is the bible that you never read
every holy book at your head like a gun
you live more worried about being dead
than caring for life oh my
you could have live your life instead
(you could have been alive instead)
standards too high for this world at this time
life is the point you foolishly declined
maybe find solaced amusement in rhyme
meter allows thought to be left behind
all but the one line clearing the mind
in a moment this world is resigned
to be so inclined
to leave us behind
fears at this time are so acceptibly blind
you miss the point and get left behind
selling delusion and calling it kind
the tables can turn before you ever find
we are the world we so cruelly declined
and in the end we missed the point
were all left behind
so caught up in how we might be designed
we missed the point and got left behind
waiting for something we may never find
we missed the point and got left behind
born with two eyes we closed to be blind
we missed the point and got left behind
fearing the truth we pretend lies are kind
we missed the point and got left behind
