Lyrics
Sundays are for songs
To remind us of a home
From stories hung on my mother's lips
Down pavement I can't know
To carry me along
And forgive every sin
Don't fake
Don't hide
Are you with us?
Are you on our side?
Don't fake
Don't hide
Are you with us?
Are you on our side?
We'll sing of death, we'll sing of pain
We'll sing until they all shy away
Our weathered hands
Can't find a faith
As we're all saving face
On these streets that bear our name
Hello rust, hello reprise
I've never known your love
All I know is how to leave
Where to start just to appease?
Our demons on our heels
Our tongues left out to freeze
You can knock
You can tell me you're right
You can knock
You can threaten and fight
I don't talk
I don't toe this line
I don't walk
I won't sell out mine
You can knock
You can tell me you're right
You can knock
You can threaten and fight
I don't talk
I don't toe this line
No you can knock
But you ain't comin inside
We'll sing of death, we'll sing of pain
We'll sing until they all shy away
Our weathered hands
Can't find a faith
And we swear there's a change
On the streets that bear our name
Are you with us?
Are you with us?
Don't fake
Don't hide
Are you with us?
Are you on our side?
Don't fake
Don't hide
Are you with us?
Are you on our side?
We'll sing of death, we'll sing of pain
We'll sing until they all shy away
Yeah!
Our weathered hands