This is the end of opportunity The shining of a new hypocrisy God, I invite you to a crowd So tired of calling out your name Will you take the blame? Who takes our place When we're gone And all damage is done Who's there to wash All the blood away God, let me please you to a circus Where the lead-clown always makes The same mistakes again Devotional and stripped to the bone All hurts carved in stone Is this all you have to say Emotions revealed to the bone All hurts carved in stone Is this all you have to say? So they didn't face our questions So they didn't care about us