Go be the voice of god
Go live the life putting death to shame


I wasn't force fed what I think
And I don't care if you think I'm brainwashed for what I believe,
but it sure wasn't from people reminding me that I'm still a

failure every Sunday morning

It's my fault

It's always my fault
Every time I have a problem that can't be solved


Tell me I've made progress
All I want is to make you proud
Are the lungs in my chest still working

Cause sometimes I wanna shout where's my savior now

Life and death is all perspective


Just don't give up you know it's not worth it
Life and death is a matter of perspective

Give in you know it's your purpose
Even if you know you'll never deserve it


God where are you
God where are you now


There's no substance
Nothing's real anymore
But I'm still swinging

Fighting like never before