Whorses

Who's a hippy now? I cut it off to make you proud Abuse my limbs until the sun goes down I don't want to be alone again Got Jesus' autograph No handshake or pat on the ass His saving grace was talking fast I don't want to be bored again Am I ready to take that chance Put my faith in someone else? Let's use this dynamite We're only making noises I'll make the brightness yours So we can deny who we are I'll love you but not today The darkness fell like a shout Am I ready to take that chance Put my faith in someone else? Let's use this dynamite We're only making noises Together we stand, we're at the bottom of the cove; It looked like rain, but it felt like snow Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole We'll dig our way out but we'll still say no The wound is king and how His whorses turned they make him proud His visions clipped like wings and crowns Lets use this photograph He's never even had the chance to believe in something else Let's use this dynamite We're only making noises We want to affect a change with voice and electrical noises Together we stand, we're at the bottom of the cove; It looked like rain, but it felt like snow Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole Well, we'll dig our way out but we'll still say no Darkness fell like a shout; The darkness fell like a shout; Darkness fell like the shout; We want to affect a change, with voice and electrical noises Wherever we crash, we're gonna blame it on the old Unique to the touch, and crippled to the bone However we stand they'll be swinging from the ropes Unfinished and young or unhappy and old