I live to reach out… in my head
Never led a single one to worship
But I won’t be caught after the second coming

I should’ve known why
Should’ve known when
Should have known how this would end
All of these legions take me back to the day
And a sea of things I’d say
But we are mad as hell and then we tell the lie

I shouldn’t have tried
Shouldn’t have been
Should have known to what extent
That’s when these nightmares take me back to the way
And the tree we plant today
Still we are mad as hell and then we tell the lie

In the news, it’s all we see
We judge the world, expect to be
The salt on earth, it’s such retreat
We stomp on what it’s meant to be
We love the world or say we do
It’s not the world for me and you
But judgment is as judgment does
So how are we so full of love?

How are we so full of love?

I’m not saying anyone is all good or all bad
Our depravity is what we feed on, and then it controls us
I don’t claim to know all of the answers
But it’s easy to see what they’re not
We think we’re all so big, we all think we’re so safe
What do we really know?
What do we really see?
What have we really been taunting?
What do we do when we’re halfway to Hell?
What is it?
What’s happening?
What’s going on?