Don't want to hear it anymore
Same old stuff I've heard before
What's the point in serving God

I'm so glad you asked

If your mother had cancer

Or someone raped your sister
Or you die in disaster
Tell me who do you turn to now


Could you help yourself
Could you save yourself

Who do you turn to now

Jesus, God break us, God change us,

for we are a people of hardened hearts and unclean lips

Don't want to be scared to believe

Fire of hell I'll never see
It's all just a fairy tale
Well I hope you're right and I'm wrong


Separated forever from the hand of a savior
There's no one to help you there

Tell me who do you turn to now