Familiarity

It's on again

You hate it but you know it then

You know it and so do your friends

And you can sing together when

It's on

Pretend you love it because you love them

As you explode out of your phones, amen

To make some music of your own, amen

Oh, you can hate it softly to yourself alone

A man among amens

A ringing bell or programmed drums or both

I couldn't tell but I rejoice

A smoke machine or a swinging thurible

It was hard to see but I lifted up my voice

We've come together over we know now what

A call to prayer or the last for alcohol, we didn't care

We knelt and bowed our heads

Or did we dance

Like we might never get another chance to disconnect?

We've come together over we know now what to say, I love you

I love you

I love you

I mean it, I want to feel it

God, help me feel it

I love you

God knows I mean it

God, help me feel it

God knows I mean it

God, help us feel it

God knows we mean it

God, help we feel it

God knows we

Mmm, we lie in bed

The wireless dancing through my head

Until I fear the space between my breath

I see an end where I don't love you like I can

'Cause I've forgotten how it feels, amen

To love someone or thing for real, amen

So, darling, when you wake remind me what we've done

That can't be shared or saved or even sung

It's on again

You nod your head and take my hand

Though I'm not sure where we'll go, amen

To worship more than what we know, amen

As long as you're there I won't be alone

A man among amens