Salvation Lyrics

Making up for time I spent alone

Fast food, fast friends, no hope

Hedonistic schemes bubble into steam

I'm Mr. Intentional

I only smoke to keep my feet on the ground

Not getting high, I'm just not coming down

You got me hanging over, and over

My love, my crimson and clover

Spirit, welcome back

It's just me of course, discourse has left me hanging with no head

Possibility of pregnancy's your last tug at my thread

I woke up to a demon just last night at 3am

Paralyzed, I close my eyes, my god is in the sky

He abandoned me to starve like a barking dog

Why, oh why?

Hey hey, my my

I'm afraid I'll never die

I'm the worst, already understood

What's a different point of view?

Yell at me while I kick off my shoes

A different person under you

Said I'm a different person under you

Was there a different person under you?

You make me feel worse and then you act confused

I'm the worst right under you

Freedom's only far as your salvation

Age old proclamations of rejoice

Echo stories felt not by choice

We could have been as sweet

As a song without a beat

I miss the days when I still smelled you in my sheets

For the rest of time, I'm someone like you

I hope a double decker bus crashes into you two

Cut short, never to go again

Cut short

Cut short

Cut short, never to go again

When the old man died