Lyrics: Brand New - Jesus Christ.
Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face.
The kind you'd find on someone that could save...
If they don't put me away, It'll be a miracle.
Do you believe you're missing out?
That everything good is happening somewhere else?
With nobody in your bed the night's hard to get through.
I will die all alone.
When I arrive I won't know anyone.
Jesus Christ, I'm alone again.
So what did you do those three days you were dead?
Because this problem is gonna last more than the weekend.
Jesus Christ I'm not scared to die,
But I'm a little bit scared of what comes after.
Do I get the gold chariot or do I float through the ceiling?
Do I divide and pull apart?
'Cause my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark.
This ship went down in sight of land.
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?
I know you're coming in the night like a thief,
But I've had some time, O Lord, to hone my lying technique.
I know you think that I'm someone you can trust, but I'm scared I'll get scared.
I swear I'll try to nail you back up.
So do you think that we could work out a sign
So I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try.
I know you're coming for the people like me
But we all got wood and nails
And we turn out hate in factories.
We sleep inside of this machine.