Mellow Christ - Idlehands

Hey how you doing

Were you raised to fear hell

Pick up your shoes and dance dance dance on the pew

Waste no more life sitting for another hour or two

On a forgotten day buried away

I let the hope escape me I lifted the book my body shook

And all the words outweighed me

It's a shame that our upbringing leaves us singing for awhile before bailing

I have boarded up the doors to a black hole chapel

Sutured shut my stomach wounds from written shrapnel

I felt out the vibe but the joke was on me

Thank you for the void absentee trinity

Apart from high or ignorant lies the option of an atheist

Cultic fashion isn't sh*t even when I struggle to commit

It's a shame that our upbringing leaves us singing for awhile before bailing

It's a shame that our upbringing leaves us singing for awhile before bailing

Sweating blood

Are you nervous enough

I have boarded up the doors to a black hole chapel

Sutured shut my stomach wounds from written shrapnel

I felt out the vibe but the joke was on me

Thank you for the void absentee trinity

Raised to be afraid of dated doctrine

Instead equip your children when they read fiction

All of the hope escape me all of the words outweighed me

All of the hope escape me all of the words outweighed me

All of the hope escape me all of the words outweighed me alone

All of the hope escape me all of the words outweighed me alone

All of the hope escape me all of the words outweighed me