All of my sincere apologies Have been redirected unto you It seems our halos have become Simply loopholes that we use For re-direction Of our imperfection
Tell me is there something I can do For you to help you change your view And say I am not the enemy Tell me, tell me, tell me
It appears you've become so content Handing out your stubborn judgments So show and tell your benefits Of your beliefs and negligence 'cause not so long ago You used to be the one you hate
Broken trust And a broken life Create in you a twisted lie Take a second glance At what you can fit inside of your intellect Then tell me then How can it be God
