Prophets Lyrics

My word what a world

Eliminated middle ground

Prophets on drugs

Better than heeding words of weirdos

Think about it in a thousand years

Will your eyes see clear

Just plug me in

If second act ever gets here

If second act ever gets here

If second act ever gets here

I think a lot about getting it wrong

Would we know him if he knocked on our front door

I never listen to another’s advice

Why would I spend time stroking on your ego

How do you know

Can you fathom what it will look like

Two roads become one

How do you know

Both leading to endless life

Two roads become one

If you’re gonna blow out our souls

Will you do so quick and without anger

I never listen to another’s advice

But I can make an exception I fear

I think a lot about getting it wrong

Would we know him if he knocked on our front door

I never listen to another’s advice

Why would I spend time stroking on your ego

If you’re gonna blow out our souls

Will you do so quick and without anger

I never listen to another’s advice

But I can make an exception I fear