Altars Over Stages

"Sir, they've all gone off to him," I said to that baptizer We watched as all his friends left him in the dust "It's a cold world, and we all just need the Son" He said with a smile I choose altars over stages 'cause Heaven is my wages I don't need the spotlight, so make me a silhouette And I won't fret, I don't care You can take me anywhere Heaven is my wages, I choose altars over stages Even angels in the sky can fall down to the depths Clip their wings with their pride, and rot what's in their chest The funny thing about pride is that you have it all your life But the moment you think you don't, it's gotten in your eyes Whoa-oh Has it gotten in my eyes? Whoa I choose altars over stages 'cause Heaven is my wages I don't need the spotlight, so make me a silhouette And I won't fret, I don't care You can take me anywhere Heaven is my wages, I choose altars over stages Whoa-oh I choose altars over stages 'cause Heaven is my wages I don't need the spotlight, so make me a silhouette I won't fret, I don't care You can take me anywhere 'Cause Heaven is my wages, I choose altars over stages