Remediate

Remediate

I've got a lot to unlearn

Remediate

Into the fire, sanctified liar

Nothing will remain of what you made of me

A formless therapy held onto by society

May thine eyes be open and finally see

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Remediate

I've got a lot to unlearn

Remediate

This moment's pivotal, your words are hypocritical

Secrets of the church always below our own feet

Each preacher tying, hands bound together, trying

To make it to the surface and finally breathe

A blatant disregard for those that you cause harm

With hands wide open, there's a darkness we see

No preaching fire, you sanctified liar

Nothing will remain of what you made of me

Remediate

I've got a lot to unlearn

Remediate

Remediate

I've got a lot to unlearn

Remediate

Then I saw you so clearly

You weren't who you're meant to be

Visions blurred so selfishly

I hope you can answer me