Better left unsaid Lyrics

From our first day to our last,

Present vantage on the past,

Still been throwing out our toys,

Still no cutting through the noise,

Still the schemers and the sages,

The clowns with famous faces,

Who adore the glitz and glamour,

Scared and adding to the clamour,

And we're so seduced by this kind of dread,

I'm not so sure that God is dead,

At least as far as how you said it,

Whatever lies inside your head if it's,

Blood red wine or stale bread,

Do you really believe,

Or do you wish to be misled?

I won't let anyone deceive me,

But believe me that's still,

Better left unsaid.

Blackened by arrogant conspirers,

Giant minds are all the wiser,

Hoping that this long a story,

Might be made of more than glory,

Or at least than reliquary,

Authority to scare me,

Both sides desperate to secure it,

Others destined to ignore it,

For them it's hard to please when you,

Don't know how,

That man makes up his mind,

I highly doubt it changes now for,

Blood red wine or stale bread,

Do you really believe,

Or do you wish to be misled?

I won't let anyone deceive me,

But believe me that's still,

Better left unsaid,

Blood red wine or stale bread,

Do you really believe,

Or do you wish to be misled?

I get it right ideally,

Through only thinking freely,

Won't let anyone deceive me,

But believe me that's still,

Better left unsaid,

Blood red wine or stale bread,

Do you really believe,

Or do you wish to be misled?

I won't let anyone deceive me,

But believe me that's still,

Better left unsaid,

Blood red wine or stale bread,

Do you really believe,

Or do you wish to be misled?

I won't let anyone deceive me,

But believe me that's still,

Better left unsaid,