Hallowed out I was haunted By a failure Of atonement On a ruined pilgrimage And the tenor Just never matched How I'm on fire for a Need for absolution I don’t believe in Cause It is spent Cast away into the ocean Where the garbage
Forms an island it’s

Last call It’s last call Fill up and get right with your god Cause it’s

Washed out now The sacred isn’t sacred enough And what is left is So immaculately wrong I need to see it for myself to be sure

Full sprint Arrange the leaves around it The wound was sore But it gets worse Every time the weather changes I will fall Right in line with expectations The ache gets worse Every time I do what I’m supposed to It’s

Last call It’s last call Fill up and get right with your god Cause it’s

Washed out now The sacred isn’t sacred enough And what is left is So immaculately wrong I need to see it for myself to be sure