LYRIC

Well I drove by the cemetery wondering
Who will write our eulogies?
'Cause I've been having some trouble lately
Believing god is more than winter whistling in these trees
And I've been counting my blessings carefully wondering
Who will come to satisfy this wait?
And I've been humming Hail Mary's safely hoping
Someone out there is going to save us from this rain
But sunrise, sunset I feel the same
The ins and outs, the hides and seeks
Of shaky faith and my modern belief
That for right now there's nothing that I need
Worth writing home pretending I can't see
And I've been wondering, how will you understand
Why I've been falling fast from Heaven's holy hands?
It's just the centuries of inconsistencies
In the way we think that's wearing me thin
We weren't born afraid
We were made this way
The ins and outs, the hides and seeks
Of shaky faith and my modern belief
That for right now there's nothing that I need
Worth writing home pretending I can't see
Oh its make believe
And we're all we need
That its make believe
But the ins and outs, the hides and seeks
Of shaky faith and my modern belief
That for right now there's nothing that I need
Worth writing home, worth writing home
Its make believe
Its make believe

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