Terra

I’d reckon all’s evolving

Leave home

The story wasn’t stopping

It goes on

Your savior keeps on talking

But you’re not watching

You're praying eyes closed, head down

Dreaming up what you want

Look up with an open ear

Stationary but you’re never here

You say you love him but you’re cavalier

You’re guessing

You’re making lines up

Thinking you can divvy up all her love

We’re all just guessing

So why you out for blood?

We could be dancing

You're holding hands with a gun

You’re praying eyes closed, head bowed

Dreaming up what you want

Dreaming up whatever God you want

You’re dreaming with your eyes closed

And your head bowed

And you’re dreaming up whatever it is that you want

Whatever God you want

We could’ve been dancing

We could’ve been dancing