We'd wear our finest clothes, and Pack tight in tiny rows, and Sing songs that someone wrote to Guide us towards the truth When those words caught inside my mouth I bite my tongue and spit them out Believing tasted great but was impossible to choose 'Cause your God He clangs on the latitude lines Always at the worst times When you finally shut your eyes Your God, he waits with the keys on his side And passes the time making up the strangest stories for your life And I don't know what happens when we die But that won't change the way I live my life Write down your fears and hopes, and Stick those in envelopes, and Send it out with no address, it never will be read 'Cause prayer is good when needing therapy Focus, heal, and find priority Don't pretend they have effect when buried in your head I lost each belief like baby teeth One by one, I pulled them gradually Most would come out looking clean but all the rest would bleed I could listen to the lessons but my Head won't let me hear it and believe And I don't know what happens when we die But that won't change the way I live my life And I lost each belief like baby teeth One by one, I pulled them gradually Most would come out looking clean but all the rest would bleed I could listen to the lessons but my Head won't let me hear it and believe And I don't know what happens when we die But that won't change the way I live my life And all I want before my time is up Is a life that made a difference to someone