Bible & a Six-Pack Lyrics

Got my Bible and a six pack

And I'm ready to move on

I'd like to think that's all I need

After all we've done

I understood we understood each other

Behind the moving years

The chords of sin are wicked

And so blurry through these tears

I don't know if I miss you

As much as I miss me with you

And maybe that's the same thing

And some day you'll call me home

I've grown so sick and tired

Of the tradition of the mask

If only someone told the truth

Nobody would have to ask

I never had to be

To be your confidant

Everything is fine; nothing's fine

And my spirit is so gaunt

I don't know if I miss you

As much as I miss me with you

And maybe that's the same thing

And some day you'll call me home

We were wrong in eagerness

To prove we knew the keys

Our heady heads stuck in the mud

Ignored all reality

Never had a dull moment

Where our lives refute our faith

Passed along the stories that

Even then felt so out of place

I don't know if I miss you

As much as I miss me with you

And maybe that's the same thing

And some day you'll call me home

Got my Bible and a six-pack

And I'm ready to move on